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Posted By	Discussion Topic: The Doors... survives the test of TIME
hangupthephoneuSKANK	posted on 04-21-2001 @ 5:12 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	My brother introduced me to The Doors. I was 12 when I first heard of them(that I remember). There aren't many bands that has passed its message from generation to genaration like The Doors. Many people say that they didn't like The Doors the first time they listened to them, well, I didn't. but I have always loved them from the second time on that's for sure. Twentieth Century Fox Well, she's fashionably lean, And she's fashionably late She'll never wreck a scene, She'll never break a date But she's no drag, Just watch the way she walks She's a twentieth century fox, She's a twentieth century fox No tears, no fears, No ruined years, no clocks She's a twentieth century fox, oh yeah She's the queen of cool, And she's the lady who waits Sent to manless school, It never hesitates She won't waste time, On elementary talk 'Cause she's a twentieth century fox, She's a twentieth century fox Got the world locked up, Inside a plastic box She's a twentieth century fox, oh yeah Twentieth century fox, oh yeah Twentieth century fox She's a twentieth century fox SO SSSHHHHHHH!!! "Like PELE and Muhammed Ali, I'm the culture of personality. Ask not... what a MOD can do for you.... ...Ask what YOU can do for this board!"
Kim	posted on 04-21-2001 @ 6:57 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01	The Crystal Ship Before you slip into unconsciousness I'd like to have another kiss, Another flashing chance at bliss, Another kiss, another kiss The days are bright and filled with pain Enclose me in your gentle rain, The time you ran was too insane, We'll meet again, we'll meet again Oh' tell me where your freedom lies, The streets are fields that never die, Deliver me from reasons why You'd rather cry, I'd rather fly The crystal ship is being filled, A thousand girls, a thousand thrills, A million ways to spend your time; When we get back, I'll drop a line
Mi1o Yambag	posted on 04-21-2001 @ 7:15 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	My dad got me into the Doors...and various other great 60s and 70s music...when I was very, very young. When most kids were listening to Disney tapes, I was listening to The Doors, the Beatles, The Who, Led Zeppelin, the Byrds, Bob Dylan, Cream, and others. Light My Fire You know that it would be untrue You know that I would be a liar If I was to say to you Girl, we couldn't get much higher Come on baby, light my fire X2 Try to set the night on fire The time to hesitate is through No time to wallow in the mire Try now we can only lose And our love become a funeral pyre Come on baby, light my fire X2 Try to set the night on fire, yeah The time to hesitate is through No time to wallow in the mire Try now we can only lose And our love become a funeral pyre Come on baby, light my fire X2 Try to set the night on fire, yeah You know that it would be untrue You know that I would be a liar If I was to say to you Girl, we couldn't get much higher Come on baby, light my fire X2 Try to set the night on fire X4 A friend with weed is a friend indeed. A friend without it is a friend in need. "Prohibition...goes beyond the bounds of reason in that it attempts to control a man's appetite by legislation and makes a crime out of things that are not crimes. A prohibition law strikes a blow at the very principles upon which our government was founded." --Abraham Lincoln "Make the most of hemp seed, sow it everywhere." --George Washington My first adopted junior yambag is Ants in My Pants My second adopted junior yambag is Party Boy This message was edited by Mi1o Yambag on 4-22-01 @ 4:31 PM
hangupthephoneuSKANK	posted on 04-22-2001 @ 11:34 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	I love this song... Back Door Man Wha, yeah! C'mon, yeah Yeah, c'mon, yeah Yeah, c'mon Oh, yeah, ma Yeah, I'm a back door man I'm a back door man The men don't know But the little girl understand Hey, all you people that tryin' to sleep I'm out to make it with my midnight dream, yeah 'Cause I'm a back door man The men don't know But the little girls understand All right, yeah You men eat your dinner Eat your pork and beans I eat more chicken Than any man ever seen, yeah, yeah I'm a back door man, wha The men don't know But the little girl understand Well, I'm a back door man I'm a back door man Whoa, baby, I'm a back door man The men don't know But the little girls understand SO SSSHHHHHHH!!! "Like PELE and Muhammed Ali, I'm the culture of personality. Ask not... what a MOD can do for you.... ...Ask what YOU can do for this board!"
Kim	posted on 04-22-2001 @ 4:10 PM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01	You're Lost Little Girl You're lost little girl You're lost little girl You're lost Tell me who Are you? I think that you know what to do Impossible? Yes, but it's true I think that you know what to do, yeah I'm sure that you know what to do You're lost little girl You're lost little girl You're lost Tell me who Are you? I think that you know what to do Impossible? Yes, but it's true I think that you know what to do, girl I'm sure that you know what to do You're lost little girl You're lost little girl You're lost
Banana_juice	posted on 04-23-2001 @ 10:14 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01	I was introduced to the Doors when I was 15, and have been my all time favorite band ever since. I have about 1000 dollars worth of Doors Box Sets, bootlegs, books , cd's, and poetry.. LOVE STREET She lives on Love Street Lingers long on Love Street She has a house and garden I would like to see what happens She has robes and she has monkeys Lazy diamond studded flunkies She has wisdom and knows what to do She has me and she has you She has wisdom and knows what to do She has me and she has you I see you live on Love Street There's this store where the creatures meet I wonder what they do in there Summer Sunday and a year I guess I like it fine, so far She lives on Love Street Lingers long on Love Street She has a house and garden I would like to see what happens La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la, la proud graduate of Newbie University. Honor Student of Lord Magus's class. E-Mail Me
danked Dankarella!	posted on 04-23-2001 @ 10:42 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Aug. 00	you knew this one was coming... first Doors song i remember hearing. Peace Frog There's blood in the streets, It's up to my ankles. (She came.) There's blood on the streets, It's up to my knee. (She came.) Blood on the streets In the town of Chicago. (She came.) Blood on the rise, It's following me. Just about the break of day. She came and then she drove away. Sunlight in her hair. (She came.) Blood in the streets Runs a river of sadness (She came.) Blood in the streets It's up to my thigh (She came.) Yeah, the river runs red down The legs of the city (She came.) The women are crying Red rivers of weeping She came into town and then she drove away. Sunlight in her hair. Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding. Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile egg-shell mind Blood in the streets In the town of New Haven. Blood stains the roofs And the palm trees of Venice. Blood in my love In the terrible summer. Bloody red sun of Phantastic L.A. Blood screams her brain As they chop off her fingers. Blood will be born In the birth of a nation. Blood is the rose of Mysterious union. There's blood in the streets, It's up to my ankles. Blood in the streets, It's up to my knee. Blood in the streets In the town of Chicago. Blood on the rise, It's following me. Happy 420, stoners
evedder	posted on 04-24-2001 @ 10:05 AM
Hanger-On Registered: Mar. 01	the doors are sweet, i just got into them recently and am learning fast on what i have been missing. Roadhouse Blues Yeah Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel Yeah, we're goin' to the Roadhouse We're gonna have a real Good time Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows Yeah, back at the Roadhouse they got some bungalows And that's for the people Who like to go down slow Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, all night long Do it, honey, do it You gotta roll, roll, roll You gotta thrill my soul, all right Roll, roll, roll, roll Thrill my soul You gotta beep a gunk a chucha Honk konk konk You gotta each you puna Each ya bop a luba Each yall bump a kechonk Ease sum konk Ya, ride Ashen lady, Ashen lady Give up your vows, give up your vows Save our city, save our city Right now Well, I woke up this morning, I got myself a beer Well, I woke up this morning, and I got myself a beer The future's uncertain, and the end is always near Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, baby, roll Let it roll, all night long
hangupthephoneuSKANK	posted on 04-24-2001 @ 11:22 AM
O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00	One of my favorites cover songs done by The Doors... Dead Cats, Dead Rats Dead cats, dead rats. Did you see what they were at, all right. Dead cat in a top hat, wooh! Sucking on the young man's blood. Wishing he could come, yeah. Sucking on the soldier's brain. Wishing it would be the same. Dead cat, dead rat. Did you see what they were at. Fat cat in a top hat. Thinks he's an aristocrat. Thinks he can kill and slaughter. Thinks he can shoot my daughter. Yeah, right. Oh yeah. Oh right. Yeah... Dead cats, dead rats. Think you're an aristocrat. Crap, that's crap. the follow up... Break On Through (To The Other Side) You know the day destroys the night, Night divides the day. Try to run, Try to hide. Break on through To the other side. Break on through To the other side. Break on through To the other side, yeah. We chased our pleasures here, Dug our treasures there. Can't you still recall, The time we cried? Break on through To the other side. Break on through To the other side. Yeah. Come on! Yeah. Everybody loves my baby. Everybody loves my baby. She get (high), She get (high), She get (high), She get (higher). I found an island in your arms, Country in your eyes. Arms that chained us, Eyes that lie. Break on through To the other side. Break on through To the other side. Break on through, oh. Oh, yeah! Made the scene, Week to week. Day to day, Hour to hour. Gate is straight, Deep and wide. Break on through To the other side. Break on through To the other side. Break on through, break on through, Break on through, break on through. Huh, huh, huh, Huh, huh, huh, Huh, huh, huh. another great cover song... Who Do You Love Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... I walked 47 miles on barbed-wire, Cobra-snake for a necktie. Brand new house by the roadside, Made from rattlesnake hide. Brand new chimney made on top, Made out of human scum. Come on baby take a walk with me, Tell me who do you love. Who do you love, now. Who do you love, now. Who do you love, babe. I said who now, Who do you love. Tombstone head and graveyard mind, Just 22 and I don't mind dying. Rode around the town used a rattlesnake whip, Come on baby don't give me no lip. Who do you love, now. Who do you love. Who do you love, child. I said who baby, Who do you love. The night was dark. The sky was blue. Down the alley The ice wagon flew. Hit a bump. Somebody screamed. You should have heard just what I seen. Do you love him, baby. Do you love, oh yeah. Do you love me, baby. Do you love it, yeah. Yeah... Well who, baby, who do you love? What do you love, now, baby. Love, love, love me baby. Love, love, love me darling. SO SSSHHHHHHH!!! "Like PELE and Muhammed Ali, I'm the culture of personality. Ask not... what a MOD can do for you.... ...Ask what YOU can do for this board!"

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