Jim
Morrison
1970-01-01 - 1970-01-01
Morrison Jim
*** (What are you...)
What are you doing here?
What do you want?
Is it music?
We can play music.
But you want more.
You want something & someone new.
Am I right?
Of course I am.
I know what you want.
You want extasy
Desire & dreams.
Things not exacly what they seem.
I lead you this way, he pulls that way.
I`m not singing to an imaginary girl.
I`m talking to you, my self.
Let`s recreate the world.
The palace of conception is burning.
Look. See it burn.
Bask in the white hot coals.
Yuo`re too young to be old
You don`t need to be told
You want to see things as they are.
You know exactly what I do
Everything
What do you want?
Is it music?
We can play music.
But you want more.
You want something & someone new.
Am I right?
Of course I am.
I know what you want.
You want extasy
Desire & dreams.
Things not exacly what they seem.
I lead you this way, he pulls that way.
I`m not singing to an imaginary girl.
I`m talking to you, my self.
Let`s recreate the world.
The palace of conception is burning.
Look. See it burn.
Bask in the white hot coals.
Yuo`re too young to be old
You don`t need to be told
You want to see things as they are.
You know exactly what I do
Everything