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A Feast Of Friends Song Lyrics
A Feast Of Friends by Jim Morrison Wow, I'm sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain South
Cruel bindings
The servants have the power
Dog men and their mean women
Pulling poor blankets over our sailorsI'm sick of dour faces
Staring at me from the T.V. Tower
I want roses in my garden bower; dig?Royal babies, rubies
Must now replace abortedStrangers in the mud
These mutants, blood meal
For the plant thatґs plowedThey are waiting to take us into the severed garden
Do you know, how pale and wanton thrillful
Comes death in a strange hour
Unannounced, unplanned forLike a scaring over-friendly guest youґve brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings
Where we had shoulders, smooth as ravens clawsNo more money, no more fancy dress
This other kingdom seems by far the best
Until itґs other jaw reveals incest
And loose obedience to a vegetable lawI will not go
Prefer a feast of friends
To the giant family