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hello this is my journal for anything i feel like
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.
 Red _Crimson · Sat Jul 01, 2006 @ 12:48am · 1 Comments |
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