Lament
Jim Morrison
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D Dm Guitar playerD Ancient wise satyrDm Sing your ode to my cockDm Caress its lamentD Stiffen and guide us, we frozenD Lost cellsD The knowledge of cancerDm To speak to the heart And give the great giftD Words, power, tranceDm This stable friend and the beast of his zooDm Wild haired chicksDm Women flowering in their summitContinúa después del anuncioD Monsters of skinDm Each color connectsDm to create the boatD which rocks the raceDm Could any hell be more horrible Dm N.C. Than now and real? N.C. I pressed her thigh and death smiled [Verse 4]G Death, old friendD# Death and my cock are the worldD I can forgive my injuries in the name ofC A# Wisdom, luxury, romanceD Sentence upon sentenceD Words are healing lamentG For the death of my cock's spiritG Has no meaning in the soft fireG Words got me the wound and will get me well N.C. If you believe it [Verse 5] N.C. All join now and lament for the death of my cock N.C. A tongue of knowledge in the feathered night N.C. Boys get crazy in the head and suffer N.C. I sacrifice my cock in the altar of silence