Monsters — текст песни (blue oyster cult)

Keep goin getting higher

New worlds waiting in the sky

Escape the feasting and the hunger

Not the monsters in our minds



Got our hands on a ship

And stole away into the night

The four of us and pasha dear

She to steer and we to fight



Fed up with rules and regulations

No more laughter left on earth

Outer space our one salvation

May God help us in our search



We fled so fast that we grew younger

Put the ship on cruise control

We all did our best with pasha

But not as good as good ol joe



Monsters, monsters, monsters.....in the night

Monsters, monsters, monsters.....in black and white

Monsters, monsters, monsters.....out of control

Monsters, monsters, monsters.....when youre alone

Monsters, monsters, monsters.....feed on themselves

Monsters, monsters, monsters.....on the road to hell



Love never should have entered

It was never in the plan

We were finally going to have her

And let joe be damned!



Joe awoke from a stupor

It was clear something was wrong

He rushed in and found us with her

And in his rage he aimed his gun



One shot and it was over

Pasha smiled and then was gone...