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Doors - A Feast Of Friends Lyrics

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  • Wow, Im 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 sailors
  • Im sick of dour faces
  • Staring at me from the tv
  • Tower, I want roses in
  • My garden bower; dig?
  • Royal babies, rubies
  • Must now replace aborted
  • Strangers in the mud
  • These mutants, blood-meal
  • For the plant thats plowed.
  • They are waiting to take us into
  • The severed garden
  • Do you know how pale and wanton thrillful
  • Comes death on a strange hour
  • Unannounced, unplanned for
  • Like a scaring over-friendly guest youve
  • Brought to bed
  • Death makes angels of us all
  • And gives us wings
  • Where we had shoulders
  • Smooth as ravens
  • Claws
  • No more money, no more fancy dress
  • This other kingdom seems by far the best
  • Until its other jaw reveals incest
  • And loose obedience to a vegetable law.
  • I will not go
  • Prefer a feast of friends
  • To the giant family.

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