Eye of the Hurricane Lyrics
| Song | Eye of the Hurricane |
| Artist | Blue Oyster Cult |
| Album | The Curse of the Hidden Mirror |
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| Sometimes I let it take me like a greased and vertical sled | |
| I know the trick won’t break me, it’s all dancing in my head | |
| People think that they can change most people it ain’t true | |
| It’s easy to talk about change, ain’t easy followin’ through | |
| Once it starts, it has to finish, once it rolls, it’s gonna crash | |
| You know it finds its limit, today’s heroes tomorrow’s trash | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn’t care what you think | |
| Cause there’s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There’s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There’s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there’s an eye to my hurricane | |
| People fly around me like dead leaves in high wind | |
| They stream down the choking streets and never quite reach the end | |
| Sometimes I wear a blue buzzsaw, I wear it like mohawk steel | |
| Sometimes I ride my fatal flaw blindfolded, do it by feel | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn’t care what you think | |
| Cause there’s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There’s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There’s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there’s an eye to my hurricane | |
| Sometimes I wear a blue buzzsaw, I wear it like mohawk steel | |
| Sometimes I ride my fatal flaw blindfolded, do it by feel | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn’t care what you think | |
| Cause there’s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There’s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There’s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there’s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There’s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There’s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There’s an eye to my hurricane |
| Sometimes I let it take me like a greased and vertical sled | |
| I know the trick won' t break me, it' s all dancing in my head | |
| People think that they can change most people it ain' t true | |
| It' s easy to talk about change, ain' t easy followin' through | |
| Once it starts, it has to finish, once it rolls, it' s gonna crash | |
| You know it finds its limit, today' s heroes tomorrow' s trash | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn' t care what you think | |
| Cause there' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| People fly around me like dead leaves in high wind | |
| They stream down the choking streets and never quite reach the end | |
| Sometimes I wear a blue buzzsaw, I wear it like mohawk steel | |
| Sometimes I ride my fatal flaw blindfolded, do it by feel | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn' t care what you think | |
| Cause there' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| Sometimes I wear a blue buzzsaw, I wear it like mohawk steel | |
| Sometimes I ride my fatal flaw blindfolded, do it by feel | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn' t care what you think | |
| Cause there' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye to my hurricane |
| Sometimes I let it take me like a greased and vertical sled | |
| I know the trick won' t break me, it' s all dancing in my head | |
| People think that they can change most people it ain' t true | |
| It' s easy to talk about change, ain' t easy followin' through | |
| Once it starts, it has to finish, once it rolls, it' s gonna crash | |
| You know it finds its limit, today' s heroes tomorrow' s trash | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn' t care what you think | |
| Cause there' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| People fly around me like dead leaves in high wind | |
| They stream down the choking streets and never quite reach the end | |
| Sometimes I wear a blue buzzsaw, I wear it like mohawk steel | |
| Sometimes I ride my fatal flaw blindfolded, do it by feel | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn' t care what you think | |
| Cause there' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| Sometimes I wear a blue buzzsaw, I wear it like mohawk steel | |
| Sometimes I ride my fatal flaw blindfolded, do it by feel | |
| He never blinks, he never blinks, he doesn' t care what you think | |
| Cause there' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye in my hurricane | |
| There' s something calm watching in the center of me | |
| Cause there' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye to my hurricane | |
| There' s an eye to my hurricane |
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