The Doors Lyrics
The Doors Lyrics
"The End (Live At Madison Square Garden, New York, 1970) Lyrics"
Happy Nation (Remix) Lyrics
Laudate omnes gentes laudate Magnificat en secula Et anima mea laudate Magnificat en secuala Happy nation, tell them we've gone too far Happy nation, tell them we've gone too far Happy nation, come through and I
Laudate omnes gentes laudate Magnificat en secula Et anima mea laudate Magnificat en secuala Happy nation, tell them we've gone too far Happy nation, tell them we've gone too far Happy nation, come through and I
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
(to a person descending a staircase) Translator: Rie Iizuka keitaro: eto kyô wa itsumo boku-tachi guest ga irun desukedomo, kyô mo, e... subarashii guest wo o-mukae shite orimasu. e
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
Bar Conscience Lyrics
[This song is an instrumental.]
us[This song is an instrumental.]
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
C'mon baby
You Took Him Off My Hands Lyrics
Written by Harlan Howard, Wynn Stewart and Skeets McDonald (As recorded by Patsy Cline, February 7, 1963) Ray Price performed "You Took Her Off My Hands" (1) You took him off my hands When you stepped in Y
take a chance with usWritten by Harlan Howard, Wynn Stewart and Skeets McDonald (As recorded by Patsy Cline, February 7, 1963) Ray Price performed "You Took Her Off My Hands" (1) You took him off my hands When you stepped in Y
C'mon baby, take a chance with us
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