Blue Oyster Cult - Joan crawford

^BmJunkies down in Br^Aooklyn are going c^Bmrazy ^BmThey're laughing just like hu^Angry dogs in the s^Bmtreet ^GPolicemen are hi^Ading behind the sk^Dirts of little girl^Gs ^EmTheir eyes have turned the c^Dolor of frozen ^Ameat

^GNo, no, no, ^F#no, no, no, ^Gno, no, no, no, no, ^F#no ^{G F# G}Joan Crawford has r^Aisen from the g^Bmrave ^GJoan Crawford has r^F#isen from the g^Bmrave

^BmCatholic school girls have t^Ahrown away their ma^Bmscara ^BmThey chain themselves to the ^Aaxles of big Mac t^Bmrucks ^GThe sky is filled with h^Aerds of shivering ^Dange^Gls ^{F# Em}The fat lady laughs, &quo^Dt;Gentlemen, start yo^Aur trucks"

^GOh No, no, no, ^F#no, no, no, ^Gno, no, no, no, no, ^F#no ^{G F# G}Joan Crawford has r^Aisen from the ^Bmgrave ^GJoan Crawford has r^F#isen from the g^Erave ^{Em D}

^GChri^F#stina Mother's home Christina Come to mother Christina

^GNo, no, no, ^F#no, no, no, ^Gno, no, no, no, no, ^F#no ^{G F# G}Joan Crawford has r^Aisen from the g^Bmrave ^GJoan Crawford has r^F#isen from the g^Bmrave ^GJoan Crawford has r^Aisen from the g^Bmrave ^GJoan Crawford has r^F#isen …..