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Ode to Angel:
A naitive friend
in the land of snow
and the blzzards blow
in the the place of the red maple leaf
so far yet so near me
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she lives long on love street
lingers long on love street
she has a house and garden
i would like to know what happens
she has robes and she has monkeys
lazy diomonds, studded flunkies
she has wisdom and knows what to do
she has me and she has you
i see you live on ove street there a store where the creatures meet
i wonder what they do in there summer sunday and a year
i guess i like fine........so far
she lives long on love street
lingers long on love street
she has a house and garden
i would like to know what happens
-jim morrison
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( exclaim want to tell you that dont take the 'N' word seriouslly here its just a poem)
I wanna tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat
Comes out of the Virginia swamps
Cool and slow with plenty of precision
With a back beat narrow and hard to master

Some call it heavenly in it's brilliance
Others, mean and ruthful of the Western dream
I love the friends I have gathered together on this thin raft
We have constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping
This is the land where the Pharaoh died

The Negroes in the forest brightly feathered
They are saying, "Forget the night.
Live with us in forests of azure.
Out here on the perimeter there are no stars
Out here we is stoned - immaculate."

Listen to this, and I'll tell you 'bout the heartache
I'll tell you 'bout the heartache and the lose of God
I'll tell you 'bout the hopeless night
The meager food for souls forgot
I'll tell you 'bout the maiden with raw iron soul

I'll tell you this
No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn

I'll tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat
Soft drivin', slow and mad, like some new language

Now, listen to this, and I'll tell you 'bout the Texas
I'll tell you 'bout the Texas Radio
I'll tell you 'bout the hopeless night
Wandering the Western dream
Tell you 'bout the maiden with raw iron soul
-jim morrison
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The Changeling
Uh!
Uha!
Gedu!

I live uptown
I live downtown
I live all around

I had money, and I had none
I had money, and I had none
But I never been so broke
That I couldn't leave town

I'm a Changeling
See me change
I'm a Changelin'
See me change

I'm the air you breath
Food you eat
Friends your greet
In the sullen street, wow

See me change
See me change, you

I live uptown
I live downtown
I live all around

I had money, yeah, and I had none
I had money, yeah, and I had none
But I never been so broke
That I couldn't leave town

Well, I'm the air you breath
Food you eat
Friends your greet
In the sullen street, wow

Ew ma!
Uh, ah!

You gotta see me change
See me change
Yeah, I'm leavin' town
On a midnight train
Gotta see me change
Change, change, change
Change, change, change
Change, change, change
Change, change, change
Woa, change, change, change
-jim morrison
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All hail the American night!

What was that?

I don't know

Sounds like guns...thunder
-jim morrison
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Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about to begin.

WAKE UP!

You can't remember where it was
had this dream stopped?
-jim morrison
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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 in a cool jeweled moon

Couples naked race down by it's quiet side

And we laugh like soft, mad children

Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy

The music and voices are all around us.

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.
-jim morrison
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I'll tell you this...

No eternal reward will forgive us now

For wasting the dawn.

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 one was called Freedom

The dark one, Enterprise

We talked and they told me this story

Now listen to this...

I'll tell you about Texas radio and the big beat

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 in hopless night

Out here in the perimeter there are no stars

Out here we is stoned

Immaculate.
-jim morrison
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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 world when you died?

Enough to base a movie on?.
-jim morrison
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I'm getting out of here
Where are you going?
To the other side of morning
Please don't chase the clouds, pagodas

Her c**t gripped him like a warm, friendly hand.

It's alright, all your friends are here
When can I meet them?
After you've eaten
I'm not hungry
Uh, we meant beaten

Silver stream, silvery scream

Oooooh, impossible concentration.
-jim morrison
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Curses, Invocations

Weird bate-headed mongrels

I keep expecting one of you to rise

Large buxom obese queen

Garden hogs and c**t veterans

Quaint cabbage saints

s**t hoarders and individualists

Drag strip officials

Tight lipped losers and

Lustful ******** salesman

My militant dandies

All strange orders of monsters

Hot on the tail of the woodvine

We welcome you to our procession

Here come the Comedians

look at them smile

Watch them dance an Indian mile

Look at them gesture

How aplomb

So to gesture everyone
-jim morrison
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Words dissemble

Words be quick

Words resemble walking sticks

Plant them they will grow

Watch them waver so

I'll always be a word man

Better then a bird man
-jim morrison
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When the still sea conspires an armor
And her sullen and aborted
Currents breed tiny monsters
True sailing is dead

Awkward instant
And the first animal is jettisoned
Legs furiously pumping
Their stiff green gallop
And heads bob up
Poise
Delicate
Pause
Consent
In mute nostril agony
Carefully refined
And sealed over
-jim morrison
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as the earth and sea go to martramony,
it reminds me of you your smile and your love.....................
-jim morrison
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as life ruptures on
time waste act hastly and love me
-jim morrison
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the mind of oblivion,a malfunction of the world
death shall come to the ones with impunity
impurty is no reason to get punished
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i wonder if my good docter can ever spare the time to fix this aching heart that beats for you, now ill describe what he prescribe what he said form me to say to you....he said o baby oh, ee, oh,ah,ah,ting,tang,wala-wala,bing-bang,oh, ee, oh,ah,ah,ting,tang,wala-wala,bing-bang. i told the witch docter i was in love with you,i told the witch docter i was in love with you,i told the witch docter , he told me what to do,oh, ee, oh,ah,ah,ting,tang,wala-wala,bing-bang,oh, ee, oh,ah,ah,ting,tang,wala-wala,bing-bang. i told the witch docter that you didnt love me true, i told the witch docter it want nice, i told the witch docter, he gave me some advice,oh, ee, oh,ah,ah,ting,tang,wala-wala,bing-bang,oh, ee, oh,ah,ah,ting,tang,wala-wala,bing-bang.