Blue Oyster Cult - Transmaniacon mc

With ^Amsatan's hog no p^Cig at all, and the w^Ameather getting d^Cry We^Am'll head south from A^Cltamont, in a c^Amold blooded travelled tr^Cance So c^Amlear the road my b^Gully boys, and l^Cet some thunder p^Dass We're p^Amain, we're steel, a plot of knives, we're transmaniac^Don, M ^AmC ^{C Am C}

^AmBehind the pantry,^C behind the tree, the gh^Amouls adopt that ch^Cild Whose n^Amame resounds forev^Cer, whose n^Amame resounds on t^Cerror And ^AmI'm no fool, to c^Gall that hog, cause m^Can I rem^Dember T^Amhose who did, resign their souls, to transmaniac^Don, M ^AmC ^{C Am C}

And s^Amurely we did o^Cffer up, beh^Amind that stage at d^Cawn B^Ameers and barrac^Cuda, reds and mo^Amnocaine ^C Pure n^Amectar of ant^Gipathy, beh^Cind that stage at d^Dawn To ^Amthose who would resign their souls, to transmaniac^Don, M ^AmC ^{C Am C}

^AmCry the cable,^C cry the word, ^Amunknown terror's h^Cere And w^Amon't you try this t^Casty snack, behind the s^Amcenes or but the b^Cack Which ^Amwas the stage at A^Gltamont, my h^Cumble boys of listless p^Dower We're ^Ampain, we're steel, a plot of knives, we're transmania^Dcon ^{D D Am}