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letra de collaboration of gods - the doors jim morrison jr

awake
shake dreams from your hair, my pretty child, my sweet one
choose the day and choose the sign of your day, the day’s divinity
first thing you see

a vast, radiant beach and a cool, jeweled moon
darkness falls across the shadowed halls of intimacy
she takes her final breath
she leaps into the murky waters of death

leaving behind her lovely fragrance of beauty
self, proclaiming fame
and one lonely child, to fend for himself in this world of massacre
we think of ourselves only judging ourselves

against what is believed to be our true selves
choose, they croon, the ancient ones, the time has come again
choose now, they croon, beneath the moon, beside an ancient lake
enter again the sweet forest

enter the hot dream, come with us
everything is broken up and dances
intuition so it is said should guide us through
sub conscience then may not be true

where are we going with this lonely, twisted, modern-day masquerade called society anyway
love is a battle that will forever be fought
but will never truly be won
for love will always burn the flames that ever so stretch the length of eternity
indian scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding
my love for you
turns into sin
will bliss set in

walk with me let life begin
my l-st for her turns into sin

will she sit and wait? will bliss set in
she leaps into the murky waters of death
leaving behind her lovely fragrance of beauty
self-proclaimed fame

and one lonely child to fend for himself in this world of masquerade
intuition so it is said should guide us through
subconscious then may not be true
and one lonely child to fend for himself in this world of masquerade

where are we going with this lonely, twisted, modern-day masquerade about society anyway
where are we going with it anyway
love will always burn the flames that ever so stretch the lengths of eternity
fire burns , flowers grow
the more we learn, the less we know

indian scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding
ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggsh-ll mind
gods
gods
chopped off her fingers
now she’s a mysterious yin
enveloped in the seas and the summer breeze
indian, indian, what did you die for
indian says no
and one lonely child to fend for himself in this world of masquerade
where are we going with this lonely, twisted, modern-day, masquerade called society

the dead are newborn awakening, with ravaged limbs and wet souls
gently they sigh in rapt funeral amazement
who called these dead to dance
was it the young woman learning to play the ghost song in her baby grand

was it the mother and his children
was it the ghost god himself, stuttering, cheering, chatting blindly
i called you up to anoint the earth
i called you to announce sadness to a heart like burnt skin

i called you to wish you well, to glory in self like a new monster
and now i call on you to pray
a military station
was it ours

my bad fish
breathe in
now
can we resolve the past

lurking jaws, joints of time, the base
to come of age in a dry place, holes and caves
my friend drove an hour each day from the mountains
the bus gives you a hard-on with books in your lap
someone shot the bird in the afternoon dance show
they gave out free records to the best couple
spades dance best from the hip
dance with me while the children run

for the wild rose in the bitter sun
carnival lights, they fill the skies
dance with me while the children run
for the wild rose in the bitter sun

the streets are filled, the caves are breathing
thoughts of candle leave you grieving
so come with me to the castle of fun
wild rose in the bitter sun

he’s rich, got a big car
i watch the freaks walk late at night
they do the thing behind the light

they shiver, they sweat
they have no home
tell the people their on the roam
protect your goods and hide your wives

tell all your friends to man their knives
toro – toro this is the big one
wild roses in the bitter sun
dance with me while the children run

for the wild rose in the bitter sun
the streets are filled, the caves are breathing
thoughts of candle leave you grieving
so come with me to the castle of fun
dance with me while the child run
for the wild rose in the bitter sun
wild rose in the bitter sun
i watch the freaks walk late at night
they do the thing behind the light

they shiver, they sweat
they have no home
tell the people their on the roam

protect your goods and hide your wives
tell all your friends to man their knives
toro – toro this is the big one
wild rose in the bitter sun

carnival lights they fill the skies
sideshows, junkies,and the one-legged guy
now don’t tell me you’re here for fun
the sideshows here to make you run

pyramids, shadow desert sands
my love for her has turned to sin
will bliss set in
always a playground instructor, never a k!ller

always a bridesmaid, on the verge of fame or over
he maneuvered two girls into his hotel room
one was pregnant with the other
the young one, a newer stranger

the creature crawls in front of me
from the darkest depths of sanity
his silence takes her by surprise
the creature breathes his mouth is dry
numbing fingers, claw the ground
creature creeping all around

that girl whose love for me is true brings prophecies
she listens to the words i say
but lies so far, so far away

speaking scriptures, that of love
his eyes so blue as skies above
looking into these eyes of blue
she bleeds, she mates, shes there for you

sensing beauty all around
creature walks, he shakes the ground
she writes, she shouts, she goes insane
creature crawling through a vein

love for creature, not for me
the darkest depths of sanity
carnival lights, they fill the skies
sideshows, junkies and the one legged guy

carnival lights, they fill the skies
dance with me while the children run
for the wild roses in the bitter sun
back in those days, everything was simpler and more confused

one summer night, going to the pier, i ran into two young girls
the blonde was called freedom, the dark one, enterprise
we talked, and they told me the story
now listen to this

i’ll tell you about me
i’ll tell you about me
i’ll tell you about me
i’ll tell you about texas radio

in the virginia swamps
soft, driven, slow and mad, like some new language
reaching your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divine messenger
let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god

wandering, wandering, a hopeless night
ancient pyramids shadow desert sands
once again we walk in synk
my love for you has turned to sin

the days before the bliss sets in
the movie will begin in five moments
the mindless voice announced
all those unseated will await the next show

we filed slowly, languidly into the hall
the auditorium was vast and silent
as we seated and were darkened, the voice continued
the program for this evening is not new

you’ve seen this entertainment through and through
you’ve seen your birth, your life and death
you might recall all of the rest
did you have a good word with your daughter

enough to base a movie on
my love for her has turned to stone
where are you going
to the other side of mourning

please don’t chase the clouds, pagodas
her c-nt gripped him like a warm, friendly hand
it’s alright, all your friends are here
no, she screams while running in flames

for i am the one which you should blame
she is now in sight right before my eyes
bowing to the devil sacrificing her child
no, she screams while running in flames

for i am the one which you should blame
she is now in sight right before my eyes
bowing to the devil, sacrificing her child

curses, invocations
weird, bait-headed mongrels
i keep expecting one of you to rise

she straps on her heels and throws on her vest
for pain then pleasures what she likes best

obese queens, garden hogs and c-nt veterans

no, she screams while running in flames
for i am the one which you should blame
she is now in sight right before my eyes

bowing to the devil, sacrificing her child
for pain then pleasures what she likes best
violently l!cking upon her breast
her silence awakens the souls of the crypt

feel her juice on my tongue as it drips
no, she screams while running in flames
for i am the one which you should blame
she throws on her vest
her love for me, what she likes best

words dissemble, words be quick
words resemble walking sticks
her silence awakens the souls of the crypt

feel her juice on my tongue as it drips
i’ll always be a word man
for pain and pleasure which she likes best
get in, we’ll do the rest

all hail the american knight
what was that
i don’t know
sounds like

guns
fire burns and flowers grow
the more we learn
the less we know

ladies and gentlemen
from los angeles, california
the doors
the doors

the doors
the doors
the doors
the doors

roll up your hands up on that wheel
keep your eyes on the road
roll up your hands up on that wheel
uh-huh, uh-huh-huh

yeah, we’re going to your roadhouse
are we out
we’re good time now
come on

uh-huh-huh
uh-uh-uh
keep your hunker, keep your chomper
uh-huh-huh

uh-huh-huh
uh-huh-huh
at the roadhouse we got some money lovers, yo
come on now

that’s for the people who like to go down slow
uh-huh
let it roll, baby, let it roll
let it roll now, baby, let it roll

let it roll, baby, let it roll
let it roll
all night long
come on, robbie

yeah
do it, robbie, come on now, let’s hear it
yeah, whoa
i said, yeah

gotta roll, roll, roll yah gotta thrill my soul all right
roll, roll, roll, roll, la thrill my soul yah gotta chunk ka chonka , chuck a chong
you gotta keep your chomper, keep your honk, honk, honk, yeah
you need to keep your chopper, keep your chomp, chomp, chomp

keep your honk, honk, yeah, right
come on
yeah
i said, fashion lady

give up your house
give up your house
same old city
same old city

come on now, right now
come on now, what do we do
you know, you got up this morning and i got myself a beer
uh-huh, uh-huh-huh

well, i woke up this morning and i got myself a beer
uh-huh, and i got another one
but the land is always new
let it roll, baby, let it roll

let it roll, baby, let it roll
let it roll, let it roll
let it roll
all night long

- the doors jim morrison jr

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