The Soft Parade 1988 The Doors

TrekThe Soft Parade

Artis: The Doors

Album: The Soft Parade

Waktu rilis: 10-05-1988

The Soft Parade (LP版) - The Doors (大门)

When i was back there in seminary school

 

There was a person there

Who put forth the proposition

 

That you can petition the lord with prayer

 

Petition the lord with prayer

 

Petition the lord with prayer

 

You cannot petition the lord with prayer

 

Can you give me sanctuary

 

I must find a place to hide

 

A place for me to hide

 

Can you find me soft asylum

I can't make it anymore

 

The man is at the door

 

Peppermint miniskirts chocolate candy

 

Champion sax and a girl named sandy

 

There's only four ways to get unraveled

 

One is to sleep and the other is travel da da

 

One is a bandit up in the hills

 

One is to love your neighbor 'till

 

His wife gets home

 

Catacombs

 

Nursery bones

 

Winter women

 

Growing stones

 

Carrying babies

To the river

 

Streets and shoes

 

Avenues

 

Leather riders

 

Selling news

 

The monk bought lunch

 

Ha ha he bought a little

 

Yes he did

 

Woo this is the best part of the trip

This is the trip the best part

 

I really like

What'd he say

 

Yeah yeah right

 

Pretty good huh

 

Huh yeah i'm proud to be a part of this number

 

Successful hills are here to stay

 

Everything must be this way

 

Gentle streets where people play

 

Welcome to the soft parade

 

All our lives we sweat and save

 

Building for a shallow grave

 

Must be something else we say

 

Somehow to defend this place

 

Everything must be this way

 

Everything must be this way yeah

 

The soft parade has now begun

 

Listen to the engines hum

 

People out to have some fun

 

A cobra on my left

 

Leopard on my right yeah

 

The deer woman in a silk dress

 

Girls with beads around their necks

 

Kiss the hunter of the green vest

Who has wrestled before

 

With lions in the night

 

Out of sight

 

The lights are getting brighter

 

The radio is moaning

 

Calling to the dogs

 

There are still a few animals

 

Left out in the yard

 

But it's getting harder

 

To describe sailors

 

To the underfed

 

Tropic corridor

 

Tropic treasure

 

What got us this far

To this mild equator

 

We need someone or something new

 

Something else to get us through yeah c'mon

 

Callin' on the dogs

 

Callin' on the dogs

Oh it's gettin' harder

Callin' on the dogs

Callin' in the dogs

Callin' all the dogs

 

Callin' on the gods

 

You gotta meet me

Too late baby

Slay a few animals

 

At the crossroads

Too late

All in the yard

But it's gettin' harder

By the crossroads

You gotta meet me

 

Oh we're goin' we're goin great

At the edge of town

Tropic corridor

 

Tropic treasure

Havin' a good time

Got to come along

What got us this far

To this mild equator

Outskirts of the city

You and i

We need someone new

Somethin' new

Somethin' else to get us through

Better bring your gun

 

Better bring your gun

Tropic corridor

Tropic treasure

We're gonna ride and have some fun

When all else fails

We can whip the horse's eyes

 

And make them sleep

 

And cry

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