Lyrics Blue Öyster Cult

Blue Öyster Cult

Cities on Flame

My heart is black, and my lips are cold

Cities on flame with rock and roll

Three thousand guitars they seem to cry

My ears will melt, and then my eyes

Oh, let the girl, let that girl, rock and roll

Cities on flame now, with rock and roll

Gardens of nocturne, forbidden delights

Reins of steel, and its alright

Cities on flame, with rock and roll

Marshal will buoy, but fender control

Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll

Cities on flame now, with rock and roll

My heart is black, and my lips are cold

Cities on flame with rock and roll

Three thousand guitars they seem to cry

My ears will melt, and then my eyes

Let the girl, let that girl rock and roll

Cities on flame now, with rock and roll