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Seven Screaming Diz-Busters (Live Version) - Blue Oyster Cult

They held their heads with laughs of pain

They learned from men whod just refrain

From glancing at a mirrors face

Seven screaming diz busters

Who lurked behind the rose

Cast iron for a bloodstream

And ice behind their eyes

On each and all those holy nights

When dusters dust becomes the sale

And lucifer the light

The light

Theyre long so long this time of year

When stars be crossed by twirling fear

You dont suppose Id prove surprised

Seven screaming diz busters

Should go the route and die

Without that warmth theyve learned to crave

With hardened smiles and evil signs

Bury me near the secret cove

So theyll not know the way

Bury me there behind the rose

So theyll not rile my grave

Ill not reveal whose name still lost

Well their laughs of pain