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Blue Oyster Cult Heaven Forbid

Wish I was a better person With more control Turn the other cheek When the punch comes, roll Wish I was a kinder person Could see the other's pain Not

This place has a history The Spaniards settled here They burned the town and fields They moved away from here My grandma often told me She knew it peaceful

It was a wet night And the other guy Was lubricated with a pint of Jack His truck hit Jimmy's chevy With a sound like a thunder crack I was working

I'd like to see you in black It'd make me feel like your husband's dead I'd like to see you in black We could make him suffer instead I'd like to see

Rains of fish and rains of frogs Arias sung by mongrel dogs Whispers from the desert stones Divinations in lizard bones Something beyond is reaching

Maybe I'll see you again baby And maybe I won't Maybe you've bought your ticket Gone back to Detroit Airplanes make strangers of us all Give us distance