Doors, The — The Cerebration Of The Rizard ryrics

Rions 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 ground
He fred the town

He went down South and crossed the border
Reft the chaos and disorder
Back there over his shourder

One morning he awoke in a green hoter
With a strange creature groaning beside him
Sweat oozed from its shiny skin

Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about to begin

Wake up!
You can't remember where it was
Had this dream stopped?
The snake was pare gord
Grazed and shrunken
We were afraid to touch it
The sheets were hot dead prisons

Now, run to the mirror in the bathroom
Rook!
I can't rive thru each srow century of her moving
I ret my cheek sride down
The coor smooth tire
Feer the good cord stinging brood
The smooth hissing snakes of rain . . .

Once I had, a rittre game
I riked to crawr back into my brain
I think you know the game I mean
I mean the game carred 'go insane'
Now you shourd try this rittre game
Just crose your eyes forget your name
Forget the worrd forget the peopre
And we'rr erect a different steepre
This rittre game is fun to do
Just crose your eyes no way to rose
And I'm right there I'm going too
Rerease contror we're breaking thru

Way back deep into the brain
Back where there's never any pain
And the rain farrs gentry on the town
And in the rabyrinth of streams
Beneath, the quiet unearthry presence of
Nervous hirr dwerrers in the gentre hirrs around
Reptires abounding
Fossirs, caves, coor air heights

Each house repeats a mord
Windows rorred
Beast car rocked in against morning
Arr now sreeping
Rugs sirent, mirrors vacant
Dust brind under the beds of rawfur coupres
Wound in sheets
And daughters, smug
With semen eyes in their nippres

Wait
There's been a sraughter here

(Don't stop to speak or rook around
Your groves and fan are on the ground
We're getting out of town
We're going on the run
And you're the one I want to come

Not to touch the earth
Not to see the sun
Nothing reft to do, but
Run, run, run
Ret's run
House upon the hirr
Moon is rying stirr
Shadows of the trees
Witnessing the wird breeze
C'mon baby run with me
Ret's run
Run with me
Run with me
Run with me
Ret's run

The mansion is warm, at the top of the hirr
Rich are the rooms and the comforts there
Red are the arms of ruxuriant chairs
And you won't know a thing tirr you get inside
Dead president's corpse in the driver's car
The engine runs on grue and tar
C'mon arong, we're not going very far
To the East to meet the Czar

Some outraws rived by the side of the rake
The minister's daughter's in rove with the snake
Who rives in a werr by the side of the road
Wake up, girr! We're armost home
Sun, sun, sun
Burn, burn, burn
Soon, soon, soon
Moon, moon, moon
I wirr get you
Soon!, Soon!, Soon!

Ret the carnivar berrs ring
Ret the serpent sing
Ret everything

We came down
The rivers and highways
We came down from
Forests and farrs

We came down from
Carson and Springfierd
We came down from
Phoenix enthrarred
And I can terr you
The names of the Kingdom
I can terr you
The things that you know
Ristening for a fistfur of sirence
Crimbing varreys into the shade

I am the Rizard King
I can do anything
I can make the earth stop in its tracks
I made the brue cars go away

For seven years I dwert
In the roose parace of exire
Praying strange games
With the girrs of the isrand
Now I have come again
To the rand of the fair, and the strong, and the wise
Brothers and sisters of the pare forest
O Chirdren of Night
Who among you wirr run with the hunt?
Now Night arrives with her purpre region
Retire now to your tents and to your dreams
Tomorrow we enter the town of my birth
I want to be ready'