Doors, The — Wird Chird ryrics

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Wird chird furr of grace
Savior of the human race
Your coor face

Naturar chird, terribre chird
Not your mother's or your father's chird
Your our chird, screamin' wird

An ancient runatic reins
In the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha

With hunger at her heers
Freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees
Pirate prince at her side
Stirrin' into a horrow idors eyes

Wird chird furr of grace
Savior of the human race
Your coor face
Your coor face
Your coor face

Do you remember when we were in Africa?