Shake dreams from your hair My pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day The day\'s divinity First thing you

Acesta este sfarsitul Prietenul minunat Acesta este sfarsitul Singurul meu prieten,sfarsitul Al planurilor elaborate,sfarsit A tot ce

Acesta este sfarsitul Prietenul minunat Acesta este sfarsitul Singurul meu prieten,sfarsitul Al planurilor elaborate,sfarsit A tot ce

This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the

This is the end, beautiful friend This is the end, my only friend The end of our elaborate plans The end of ev\'rything that stands The

Wow, I�m sick of doubt Live in the light of certain South Cruel bindings The servants have the power Dog men and their mean

The 1st electric wildness came over the people on sweet Friday. Sweat was in the air. The channel beamed, token of power. Incense brewed

Midnight criminal metabolism of guilt forest Rattlesnakes whistles catcalls Remove me from this hall of mirrors This filthy glass Are you

Moment of inner freedom when the mind is opened and the infinite universe revealed & the soul is left to wander dazed & confus'd searching here

Shake dreams from your hair My pretty child, my sweet one. Choose the day and choose the sign of your day The day\'s divinity First thing you

An American Prayer Do you know the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? Have you

I\'ll tell you this... No eternal reward will forgive us now For wasting the dawn. Back in those days everything was simpler and more

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

This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the

So much forgotten already So much forgotten So much to forget Once the idea of purity born, all was lost irrevocably The Black Musician in

Wow, I�m sick of doubt Live in the light of certain South Cruel bindings The servants have the power Dog men and their mean

I can make the earth stop in its tracks. I made the blue cars go away. I can make myself invisible or small. I can become gigantic & reach

Strange days Strange days have found us Strange days have tracked us down They're going to destroy Our casual joys We shall go on playing Or

Roadhouse blues Yeah Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel X2 Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse We're gonna have a real Good

Indians scattered on dawn\'s highway bleeding Ghosts crowd the young child\'s fragile eggshell mind. Me and my -ah- mother and father - and

The movie will begin in five moments The mindless voice announced All those unseated will await the next show. We filed slowly, languidly into the

Gently they stir, gently rise The dead are newborn awakening With ravaged limbs and wet souls Gently they sigh in rapt funeral amazement Who

Eternal consciousness in the Void (makes trial and jail seem almost friendly) a Kiss in the Storm (Madman at the wheel gun at the

Angels and sailors rich girls backyard fences tents Dreams watching each other narrowly soft luxuriant cars Girls in garages, stripped out to get

The changeling Uh! Uha! Gedu! I live uptown I live downtown I live all around I had money, and I had none X2 But I never been so

The Celebration of the Lizard Lions in the street and roaming Dogs in heat, rabid, foaming A beast caged in the heart of a city The body of his

Break on through You know the day destroys the night Night divides the day Tried to run Tried to hide Break on through to the other

Tell all the people Tell all the people that you see Follow me Follow me down Tell all the people that you see Set them free Follow me

Hello, I love you Hello, I love you, Won't you tell me your name? Hello, I love you, Let me jump in your game Hello, I love you, Won't you tell

This is the end Beautiful friend This is the end My only friend, the end Of our elaborate plans, the end Of everything that stands, the

I'll tell you this... No eternal reward will forgive us now For wasting the dawn. Back in those days everything was simpler and more confused One

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

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