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Astronomy Lyric | Blue Oyster Cult |  |  | Don't Fear The Reaper: |  |
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Clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst Out at you from their hiding place
Like acid and oil on a madman's face His reason tends to fly away
Like lesser birds on the four winds Like silver scrapes in May And
now the sand's become a crust Most of you have gone away
Come Susie
dear, let's take a walk Just out there upon the beach I know you'll soon
be married And you'll want to know where winds come from Well it's never
said at all On the map that Carrie reads Behind the clock back there you
know At the Four Winds Bar
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Four winds at
the Four Winds Bar Two doors locked and windows barred One door to let
to take you in The other one just mirrors it
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey!
Hellish glare and inference The other one's a duplicate The
Queenly flux, eternal light Or the light that never warms Yes the light
that never, never warms Or the light that never Never warms Never
warms Never warms
The clock strikes twelve and moondrops burst Out
at you from their hiding place Miss Carrie nurse and Susie dear Would
find themselves at Four Winds Bar
It's the nexus of the crisis And
the origin of storms Just the place to hopelessly Encounter time and
then came me
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Call me Desdinova Eternal
light These gravely digs of mine Will surely prove a sight And don't
forget my dog Fixed and consequent
Astronomy...a star
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