Doors - Lament Lyrics
Lament for my *****Sore and crucifiedI seek to know youAquiring soulful wisdomYou can open walls of mysteryStripshowHow to aquire death in the morning showTv death which the child absorbsDeathwell mystery which makes me writeSlow train, the death of my ***** gives lifeForgive the poor old people who gave us entryTaught us God in the childs praye in the nightGuitar playerAncient wise satyrSing your ode to my *****Caress its lamentStiffen and guide us, we frozenLost cellsThe knowledge of cancerTo speak to the heartAnd give the great giftWords power tranceThis stable friend and the beast of his zooWild haired chicksWomen flowering in their summitMonsters of skinEach color connectsTo create the boatWhich rocks the raceCould any hell be more horribleThan nowAnd real?I pressed her thigh and death smiledDeath, old friendDeath and my ***** are the worldI can forgive my injuries in the name ofWisdom luxury romanceSentence upon sentenceWords are the healing lamentFor the death of my *****s spiritHas no meaning in the soft fireWords got me the wound and will get me wellI you believe itAll join now and lament the death of my *****A tounge of knowledge in the feathered nightBoys get crazy in the head and sufferI sacrifice my ***** on the alter of silence
