Blue �yster Cult "Lips In The Hills" |
I've been gripped by what I cannot tell Have I slipped or have I merely fell I've been tricked my senses telling lies I've been stripped by serpent's soundless cries Up in the hills An apparition Filling me With superstition A firey 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 apparition 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! Lips . . . . . . You got the lips Lips in the hills . . . in the hills! Lips . . . . . . Lips Lips in the hills! In the hills Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |