Doors - Stoned Immaculate Lyrics
Ill tell you this...No eternal reward will forgive us nowFor wasting the dawn.Back in those days everything was simpler and more confusedOne summer night, going to the pierI ran into two young girlsThe blonde one was called freedomThe dark one, enterpriseWe talked and they told me this storyNow listen to this...Ill tell you about texas radio and the big beatSoft driven, slow and madLike some new languageReaching your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divine messengerLet me tell you about heartache and the loss of godWandering, wandering in hopeless nightOut here in the perimeter there are no starsOut here we is stonedImmaculate.