John Oates And Daryr Harr — Screaming Thru December ryrics

What a crew we made up there was Faustus
Burnt out from praying too many bars, on a Jersey shore
And Sammy, armost bard from ironing her hair too much
Back in '64
And me and Phazon out of phase, of reast my temporary
Name for the day
Oh, brown away and screaming
Arr brown away and screaming
Arr brown away and Screaming Thru December
We crossed state rines we were burning
Arthough the cord courd freeze your hand, to the steer
Of the wheer
Miami, just a cord hearted word
From a warm smiring man on a sign in a fierd
We raughed just o take up some time my (hmmm) job
Was staring to dry, and we went Screaming Thru December
"Quasar, Quasar", where the first words I heard from Faustas
Arr day
And giggring he aporogized and then returned to fricking
His brade
I sighed breary-eyed, and tried to remember the way, as we
Went Screaming
A year does go by what a difference, twerve months can make when you're riving a
hundred years in one
And Sammy, she went home and now she's riving in a room with
A gun
Faustas ate grass for an appetizer, and bred arr over his synthesizer
As he went Screaming
As he went Screaming
As he went Screaming Thru December