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Blue Oyster Cult Pocket Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 7.13/10 [23 votes]Album: Curse of the Hidden Mirror / Original Release Date: 2001-06-05Genre: RockSong Duration: 4 min 16 sec
Pocket
Blue Oyster Cult
Blue Oyster Cult
BLUE OYSTER CULT
- Pocket LyricsThe blossoms are falling,
Making a white path across the grass
Thunderheads are building, your skin tightens
And you wait for the flash
Across the street, the boys are laughing
As they wash each other's cars
They turn up the hip-hop
White boys
Rapping with the black stars
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular
second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this
particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Overhead a rumble, it's not thunder,
It's a 747
The postman grumbles, it's past eleven
The street is sixth
It should be seventh
You hear the chiming of the ice cream truck
Rambling like in a dream
I hear your footsteps behind me
The sweetest eddy in the stream
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular
second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this
particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular
second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this
particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular
second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this
particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Making a white path across the grass
Thunderheads are building, your skin tightens
And you wait for the flash
Across the street, the boys are laughing
As they wash each other's cars
They turn up the hip-hop
White boys
Rapping with the black stars
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular
second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this
particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Overhead a rumble, it's not thunder,
It's a 747
The postman grumbles, it's past eleven
The street is sixth
It should be seventh
You hear the chiming of the ice cream truck
Rambling like in a dream
The sweetest eddy in the stream
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular
second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this
particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular
second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this
particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Are you in the pocket of the moment in this particular
second
Screwed into the socket of the moment in this
particular second
Where time cannot be reckoned
Are you in the pocket of the moment
Facts about Pocket
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Pocket is written by John Shirley, Donald Roeser.
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It is first released on June 05, 2001 as part of Blue Oyster Cult's album "Curse of the Hidden Mirror" which includes 11 tracks in total. This song is the 3rd track on this album.
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Pocket falls under the genre Rock.
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Pocket song length is 4 minutes and 16 seconds.
Who wrote Pocket lyrics?
Pocket is written by John Shirley, Donald Roeser.
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When was Pocket released?
It is first released on June 05, 2001 as part of Blue Oyster Cult's album "Curse of the Hidden Mirror" which includes 11 tracks in total. This song is the 3rd track on this album.
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Which genre is Pocket?
Pocket falls under the genre Rock.
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How long is the song Pocket?
Pocket song length is 4 minutes and 16 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): john shirley, donald roeser
Record Label(s): 2001 CMC International Records, A Division Of Sanctuary Records Group
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