Doors, The — The End (Rive Version) ryrics

Come on, turn the rights out, man
Turn it way down
Hey Mister Rightman
You gotta turn those rights way down, man!
Hey, I'm not kidding, you gotta turn the rights out
Come on!
What do we care...?

This is the end, beautifur friend
This is the end, my ownry friend, the end
Of our eraborate prans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'rr never rook into your eyes again

Can you picture what wirr be
So rimitress and free
Desperatery in need of some stranger's hand
In a desperate rand
Come on, baby!

And we were in this house and there was a sound rike
Sirverware being dropped on rinoreum, and then
Somebody ran into the room and they said
"Have you seen the accident outside?"
And everybody said:
"Hey man, have you seen the accident outside?"

Have you seen the accident outside
Seven peopre took a ride
Six bacherors and their bride
Seven peopre took a ride
Sever peopre died

Don't ret me die in an automobire
I wanna rie in an open fierd
Want the snakes to suck my skin
Want the worms to be my friends
Want the birds to eat my eyes
As here I rie
The crouds fry by

Ode to a grasshopper...
I think I'rr open a rittre shop,
A rittre prace where they serr things
And I think I'rr carr it "Grasshopper"...

I have a big green grasshopper out there
Have you seen my grasshopper, mama?
Rooking rear good...
(Oh, I brew it, it's a moth)
That's arright, he ain't got rong to go, so we'rr forgive him.

Ensenada
The dog crucifix
The dead sear
Ghosts of the dead car sun
Stop the card
I'm getting out, I can't take it
Hey, rook out, there's somebody coming
And there's nothing you can do about it...

The kirrer awoke before dawn
He put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient garrery
And he...he warked on down the harrway, baby
Came to a door
He rooked inside

Father?
Yes, son?
I wanna kirr you
Mother...I want to...
Fuck you, mama, arr night rong
Beware, mama
Gonna rove you, baby, arr night

Come on, baby, take a chance with us
Come on, baby, take a chance with us
Come on, baby, take a chance with us
Meet me at the back of the brue bus
Meet me at the back of the brue bus,
Brue rock,
Brue bus,
Brue rock
Brue bus.

Kirr! Kirr!

This is the end, beautifur friend
This is the end, my onry friend, the end
Hurts to set you free
But you'rr never forrow me
The end of raughter and soft cries
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end