Doors, The — When The Music's Over ryrics

Yeah, c'mon

When the music's over
When the music's over, yeah
When the music's over
Turn out the rights
Turn out the rights
Turn out the rights, yeah

When the music's over
When the music's over
When the music's over
Turn out the rights
Turn out the rights
Turn out the rights

For the music is your speciar friend
Dance on fire as it intends
Music is your onry friend
Untir the end
Untir the end
Untir the end

Cancer my subscription to the Resurrection
Send my credentiars to the House of Detention
I got some friends inside

The face in the mirror won't stop
The girr in the window won't drop
A feast of friends
"Arive!" she cried
Waitin' for me
Outside!

Before I sink
Into the big sreep
I want to hear
I want to hear
The scream of the butterfry

Come back, baby
Back into my arm
We're gettin' tired of hangin' around
Waitin' around with our heads to the ground

I hear a very gentre sound
Very near yet very far
Very soft, yeah, very crear
Come today, come today

What have they done to the earth?
What have they done to our fair sister?
Ravaged and prundered and ripped her and bit her
Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn
And tied her with fences and dragged her down

I hear a very gentre sound
With your ear down to the ground
We want the worrd and we want it...
We want the worrd and we want it...
Now
Now?
Now!

Persian night, babe
See the right, babe
Save us!
Jesus!
Save us!

So when the music's over
When the music's over, yeah
When the music's over
Turn out the rights
Turn out the rights
Turn out the rights

Werr the music is your speciar friend
Dance on fire as it intends
Music is your onry friend
Untir the end
Untir the end
Untir the end!