Subhuman

Blue Oyster Cult

I am becalmed, lost to nothing

Warm weather and a holocaust

Left to die by two good friends

Abandoned me and put to sleep

Left to die by two good friends

Tears of god flow as I bleed

So ladies fish and gentlemen

Here's my angled dream

See me in my blue sky bag

And meet me by the sea

Oyster boys are swimming for me now

Save me from the death like creature

Oyster boys are swimming now

Hear them chatter on the tide

We understand, we understand

But fear is read and so do I

So ladies fish and gentlemen

Here's my angled dream

See me in my blue sky bag

And meet me by the sea

Oyster boys are swimming for me

Just one deal is what we made now

Forest keys and whirlwind cold

Green keys too and keys of gold

And even locks that don't explode

When the skies become a scroll

So ladies fish and gentlemen

Here's my angled dream

See me in my blue sky bag

And meet me by the sea