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GonzoStyle
| posted on 03-02-2001 @ 10:57 PM | |
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70
| Songs been stuck in my head all day and i can't make it stop!!!
The Unknown Soldier
By: The Doors
Wait until the war is over
And we're both a little older
The unknown soldier
Breakfast where the news is read
Television children fed
Unborn living, living, dead
Bullet strikes the helmet's head
And it's all over
For the unknown soldier
It's all over
For the unknown soldier
Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Hut
Hut
Hut ho hee up
Comp'nee
Halt
Preeee-zent!
Arms!
Make a grave for the unknown soldier
Nestled in your hollow shoulder
The unknown soldier
Breakfast where the news is read
Television children fed
Bullet strikes the helmet's head
And, it's all over
The war is over
It's all over
The war is over
Well, all over, baby
All over, baby
Oh, over, yeah
All over, baby
Wooooo, hah-hah
All over
All over, baby
Oh, woa-yeah
All over
All over
Heeeeyyyy
Do you know how pale & wanton thrillful
comes death on a strange hour unannounced,
unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly
guest you've brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all
& gives us wings where we had shoulders
smooth as raven's claws
--Jim Morrison (An American Prayer)
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King Shit
*board owner*
| posted on 03-02-2001 @ 11:24 PM | |
O&A Board Veteran Registered: Feb. 01
| No Doors song sticks in my head like Spanish Caravan...I'll just start hearing that little beat, "Carry me caravan, take me away...take me to Portugal...take me to Spain..."
~Matt/Froy from Jersey
The Hell Hole
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GonzoStyle
| posted on 03-03-2001 @ 1:17 AM | |
Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70
| it's actually driving me nuts cause the first 3 lines are going on over and over in my head.
but here's to froy.
Spanish Caravan
By: The Doors
Carry me Caravan take me away
Take me to Portugal, take me to Spain
Andalusia with fields full of grain
I have to see you again and again
Take me, Spanish Caravan
Yes, I know you can
Trade winds find Galleons lost in the sea
I know where treasure is waiting for me
Silver and gold in the mountains of Spain
I have to see you again and again
Take me, Spanish Caravan
Yes, I know you can
Do you know how pale & wanton thrillful
comes death on a strange hour unannounced,
unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly
guest you've brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all
& gives us wings where we had shoulders
smooth as raven's claws
--Jim Morrison (An American Prayer)
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