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Break on through
You know the day destroys the night Night divides the day Tried to run Tried to hide Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side, yeah We chased our pleasures here Dug our treasures there But can you still recall The time we cried Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Yeah! C'mon, yeah Everybody loves my baby Everybody loves my baby She get She get She get She get high I found an island in your arms Country in your eyes Arms that chain us Eyes that lie Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through, oww! Oh, yeah! Made the scene Week to week Day to day Hour to hour The gate is straight Deep and wide Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through X4 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Soul kitchen Well, the clock says it's time to close now I guess I'd better go now I'd really like to stay here all night The cars crawl past all stuffed with eyes Street lights share their hollow glow Your brain seems bruised with numb surprise Still one place to go Still one place to go Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen Warm my mind near your gentle stove Turn me out and I'll wander baby Stumblin' in the neon groves Well, your fingers weave quick minarets Speak in secret alphabets I light another cigarette Learn to forget, learn to forget Learn to forget, learn to forget Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen Warm my mind near your gentle stove Turn me out and I'll wander baby Stumblin' in the neon groves Well the clock says it's time to close now I know I have to go now I really want to stay here All night, all night, all night The crystal ship Before you slip into unconsciousness I'd like to have another kiss Another flashing chance at bliss Another kiss, another kiss The days are bright and filled with pain Enclose me in your gentle rain The time you ran was too insane We'll meet again, we'll meet again Oh tell me where your freedom lies The streets are fields that never die Deliver me from reasons why You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly The crystal ship is being filled A thousand girls, a thousand thrills A million ways to spend your time When we get back, I'll drop a line Twentieth century fox Well, she's fashionably lean, And she's fashionably late She'll never wreck a scene, She'll never break a date But she's no drag, Just watch the way she walks She's a twentieth century fox, She's a twentieth century fox No tears, no fears, No ruined years, no clocks She's a twentieth century fox, oh yeah She's the queen of cool, And she's the lady who waits Since her mind left school, it never hesitates She won't waste time, On elementary talk 'Cause she's a twentieth century fox, She's a twentieth century fox Got the world locked up, Inside a plastic box She's a twentieth century fox, oh yeah Twentieth century fox, oh yeah Twentieth century fox She's a twentieth century fox *** Thanx a lot to Hank who updated this one *** Alabama song ( Brecht ) Well, show me the way, To the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why, Oh, don't ask why Show me the way, To the next whiskey bar Oh, don't ask why, Oh, don't ask why For if we don't find, The next whiskey bar I tell you we must die, I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you, I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama, We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey, oh, you now why Oh, moon of Alabama We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey, oh, you now why Well, show me the way, To the next little girl Oh, don't ask why, Oh, don't ask why Show me the way, To the next little girl Oh, don't ask why, Oh, don't ask why For if we don't find, The next little girl I tell you we must die, I tell you we must die I tell you, I tell you, I tell you we must die Oh, moon of Alabama, We now must say goodbye We've lost our good old mama And must have whiskey, oh, you now why Light my fire You know that it would be untrue You know that I would be a liar If I was to say to you Girl, we couldn't get much higher Come on baby, light my fire X2 Try to set the night on fire The time to hesitate is through No time to wallow in the mire Try now we can only lose And our love become a funeral pyre Come on baby, light my fire X2 Try to set the night on fire, yeah The time to hesitate is through No time to wallow in the mire Try now we can only lose And our love become a funeral pyre Come on baby, light my fire X2 Try to set the night on fire, yeah You know that it would be untrue You know that I would be a liar If I was to say to you Girl, we couldn't get much higher Come on baby, light my fire X2 Try to set the night on fire X4 Back door man Wha, yeah!, C'mon, yeah, Yeah, c'mon, yeah Yeah, c'mon, Oh, yeah, ma Yeah, I'm a back door man, I'm a back door man The men don't know, But the little girl understand Hey, all you people that tryin' to sleep I'm out to make it with my midnight dream, yeah 'Cause I'm a back door man, The men don't know But the little girls understand, All right, yeah You men eat your dinner, Eat your pork and beans I eat more chicken, Than any man ever seen, yeah, yeah I'm a back door man, wha, The men don't know But the little girl understand Well, I'm a back door man I'm a back door man Whoa, baby, I'm a back door man The men don't know But the little girls understand I looked at you I looked at you, You looked me I smiled at you, You smiled at me And we're on our way, No we can't turn back, babe Yeah, we're on our way, And we can't turn back 'Cause it's too late, Too late, too late Too late, too late And we're on our way No we can't turn back, babe Yeah, we're on our way And we can't turn back, yeah C'mon, yeah! I walked with you, You walked with me I talked to you, You talked to me And we're on our way No we can't turn back, yeah Yeah, we're on our way And we can't turn back, yeah 'Cause it's too late, Too late, too late Too late, too late And we're on our way No we can't turn back Yeah, we're on our way And we can't turn back 'Cause it's too late, Too late, too late Too late, too late End of the night Take the highway to the end of the night End of the night, end of the night Take a journey to the bright midnight End of the night, end of the night Realms of bliss, realms of light Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to the endless night End of the night, end of the night End of the night, end of the night Realms of bliss, realms of light Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to sweet delight Some are born to the endless night End of the night, end of the night X2 Take it as it comes Time to live Time to lie Time to laugh Time to die Takes it easy, baby Take it as it comes Don't move too fast If you want your love to last Oh, you've been movin' much too fast Time to walk Time to run Time to aim your arrows At the sun Takes it easy, baby Take it as it comes Don't move too fast If you want your love to last Oh, you've been movin' much too fast Go real slow You like it more and more Take it as it comes Specialize in havin' fun Takes it easy, baby Take it as it comes Don't move too fast If you want your love to last Oh, you've been movin' much too fast Movin' much too fast Movin' much too fast The End This is the end, Beautiful friend This is the end, My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the end No safety or surprise, the end I'll never look into your eyes...again Can you picture what will be, So limitless and free Desperately in need...of some...stranger's hand In a...desperate land Lost in a Roman...wilderness of pain And all the children are insane, All the children are insane Waiting for the summer rain, yeah There's danger on the edge of town Ride the King's highway, baby Weird scenes inside the gold mine Ride the highway west, baby Ride the snake, ride the snake To the lake, the ancient lake, baby The snake is long, seven miles Ride the snake...he's old, and his skin is cold The west is the best, The west is the best Get here, and we'll do the rest The blue bus is callin' us, The blue bus is callin' us Driver, where you taken' us The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on He took a face from the ancient gallery And he walked on down the hall He went into the room where his sister lived, and...then he Paid a visit to his brother, and then he He walked on down the hall, and And he came to a door...and he looked inside Father, yes son, I want to kill you Mother...I want to...fuck you C'mon baby, take a chance with us X3 And meet me at the back of the blue bus Doin' a blue rock, On a blue bus Doin' a blue rock, C'mon, yeah Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill This is the end, Beautiful friend This is the end, My only friend, the end It hurts to set you free But you'll never follow me The end of laughter and soft lies The end of nights we tried to die This is the end |
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