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Celebration Of The Lizard (An Experiment/Work In Progress) (Bonus

アーティスト:The Doors  作詞:DENSMORE JOHN PAUL/KRIEGER ROBERT A/MANZAREK RAYMOND D  作曲:DENSMORE JOHN PAUL/KRIEGER ROBERT A/MANZAREK RAYMOND D 

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Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his mother Rotting in the summer ground He fled the town He went down South and crossed the border Left chaos and disorder Back there over his shoulder One morning he awoke in a green hotel With a strange creature groaning beside him Sweat oozed from its shining skin 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? The snake was pale gold, glazed and shrunken We were afraid to touch it The sheets were hot dead prisms And she was beside me Old, she's no, young Her dark red hair, the white soft skin Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom Look! she's coming in here I can't live through each slow century of her moving I let my cheek slide down, the cool smooth tile Feel the good cold stinging blood The smooth hissing snakes of rain Once I had a little game I liked to crawl back in my brain I think you know, the game I mean I mean the game, called, 'Go insane' You should try this little game Just close your eyes forget your name Forget the world, forget the people And we'll erect, a different steeple This little game is fun to do Just close your eyes, no way to lose And I'm right there, I'm going too Release control, we're breaking through Way back deep into the brain Back where there's never any pain And the rain falls gently on the town And over the heads of all of us And in the labyrinth of streams Beneath, the quiet unearthly presence of Gentle hill dwellers, in the gentle hills around Reptiles abounding Fossils, caves, cool air heights Each house repeats a mold, windows rolled Beast car locked in against morning All now sleeping Rugs silent, mirrors vacant Dust Lying under the beds of lawful couples Wound in sheets And daughters, smug With semen eyes in their nipples Wait There's been a slaughter here Don't stop to speak or look around Your gloves and fan are on the


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