Lips In The Hills by Blue Oyster Cult
Artist: Blue Oyster Cult
Album: Cultosaurus Erectus
I am gripped by what i cannot tell
Have i slipped or have i merely fell
I feel gypped my senses telling lies
I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries
Up in the hills
An apparition
Filling me
With superstition
A fiery night the night that i saw,
The night that i saw
The night that i saw
Lips lips
Lips in the hills in the hills
Lips lips
Lips in the hills
In the hills
I'm so flipped snared by hidden claws
I've been t-tripped i'm crawling on all fours
I've been stripped the insulation's gone
Wish i'd slept to waking in the morn
Up in the sky
Beyond the chasm
My eyes behold
A rare phantasm
The godless night, the night that i saw
The night that i saw
The night that i saw
Lips lips
Lips in the hills in the hills
Lips lips
Lips in the hills
In the hills
I am gripped by what i cannot tell
Have i slipped or have i merely fell
I feel gypped my senses telling lies
I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries
Up in the hills
An appariton
Filling me
With superstition
The godless night
The night that i saw
The night that i saw
The night that i saw
Lips lips
Lips in the hills in the hills
Lips lips
Lips in the hills
In the hills