| Ode To Jim Morrison | ||||||
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| The great American Poet said: "Drugs are a bet with the mind" I wonder how many drugs that took to find? Hello, I Love You baby, Five to One These Strange Days leave me Waiting for the Sun So Touch Me Baby... We'll be the Riders on the Storm I see it's finally beginning to take form The Crystal Ship came sailing in A thousand times before, and yet I bet You Love Her Madly And cannot let her go Well baby, if you'd Light My Fire I could be your Twentieth Century Fox I could sleep all night In your Soul Kitchen No tears, no fears...no clocks If only I could Break on Through To the other side Maybe you could Love Me Two Times Or three or four, or five But People are Strange In this Spanish Caravan And cannot see the light Maybe they've got those Roadhouse Blues, That unfamilier plight Promise me darlin' that When the Music's Over And strange thoughts plague my mind Let me know that My Eyes Have Seen You Cuz We Could Be So Good Together And one last thing before I go Before I get much higher This Wishful Sinful has got to go, You've got to be deranged Because no one remembers your name When you're Strange |
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