accentuous panic...

great fucking lyrics man...moon light drive...lets penetrate. lets swim to the moon...lets climb to the tide...the city sleeps 2 hide...it's our turn to try...i have this whole concert in my head bro...wanna fight or fuck or kill...vietnam is out there...there aught to be great origies...great golden copulations in the streets of L.A...the doors of the mind...William Blake...days destroy the night....night divides the day...break on through to the other side...i think it's hot...fuck i love jim morrison...holler dog...The Doors to the Mind...so deep...A Minor & F Sharp...you know that i would be a liar...if i was to say to you girl we couldn't get much hier...i love that Johnny Drama is the drummer of the doors in the movie...John Densmore...Come on baby light my fire...try to set the night on fire...Give me about 5 minutes...& i'll have it...dude...what do you think about when we play??? How bout it...you alwayz get the chicks & i always get the dogs...The Lizard King...a Whiskey a Go go...dug our treasure's there...Andy Warhol...awesome...all right...week to week...day to day...hour to hour...hey hey hey alright..."Where do you want it?", says Jimmy Morrison...I know where I want it...We do everything unanimously or we don't do it at all...the days are bright n filled w/ pain...n close me in your gentle rain...insane we'll meet again...we'll meet a gain...you bet your ass we will...Fuckin long hair...Jim I'm not doing payotie man...I'll try it...I'm ready man...come on how many of you people know that you're alive...how many of you people know that you're really alive??? the blue bus is calling me...in the desert that is...close your eyes n see the serpent appear...he has 1 green eye n one blue eye...7 miles long...deadly...all the history of the world...all people all actions...all scales...gosh it's big...it's moving...devouring consciousness...monster of energy...kiss the serpant on the tongue...but if he senses fear??? to the other side...to the end of time...i think i'm fucked up man...i'm not thinking right...i'm afraid of my father...i feel the universe functioning but i'm still perfectly locked inside myself...it's beautiful...loose your strenght...we'll try it now...i promise you that i'll be w/ you till the end of time...she rode to the devil...my love went ridin...she went to the sea...the devil...all that's left was we...ahahaah...play that mother fucking hippy drum Jim...i'm lian...i am afraid...jim don't go a way...come back w/ me...Home | Browse | Search | Invite | Film | Mail | Blog | Favorites | Forum | Groups | Events | Videos | Music | Comedy | Classifieds