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Lyrics for The Soft Parade by Doors, The:



Artist:Doors, The
No album artwork found
Album:The Soft Parade
Track:The Soft Parade
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:55
 
Lyrics:When I was back there in seminary school
There was a person there
Who put forth the
proposition
That you can petition the Lord with prayer
Petition the lord with
prayer
Petition the lord with prayer
You cannot petition the lord with
prayer!

Can you give me sanctuary
I must find a place to hide
A place for me to
hide

Can you find me soft asylum
I can't make it anymore
The Man is at the
door

Peppermint miniskirts, chocolate candy
Champion sax and a girl named
Sandy
There's only four ways to get unraveled
One is to sleep and the other is
travel
One is a bandit up in the hills
One is to love your neighbor till
His wife
gets home

Catacombs
Nursery bones
Winter women Growing stones
(Carrying
babies to the river)

Streets and shoes, Avenues
Leather riders selling
news
(The monk bought lunch)

Successful hills are here to stay
Everything must
be this way
Gentle streets where people play
Welcome to the Soft Parade

All our
lives we sweat and save
Building for a shallow grave
Must be something else we
say
Somehow to defend this place
(Everything must be this way
Everything must be this
way)

The Soft Parade has now begun
Listen to the engines hum
People out to have
some fun
A cobra on my left
Leopard on my right, yeah

Deer woman in a silk
dress
Girls with beads about their necks
Kiss the hunter of the green vest
Who has
wrestled before
With lions in the night

Out of sight!
The lights are getting
brighter
The radio is moaning
Calling to the dogs
There are still a few
animals
Left out in the yard
But it's getting harder
To describe sailors
To the
underfed

Tropic corridor
Tropic treasure
What got us this far
To this mild
equator

We need someone or something new
Something else to get us
through

Calling on the dogs
Calling on the dogs
Calling on the
dogs
Calling on the dogs
Calling in the dogs
Calling all the dogs
Calling on the
gods
Meet me at the crossroads
Meet me at the edge of town
Outskirts of the
city
Just you and I
And the evening sky
You'd better come alone
You'd better
bring your gun
We're gonna have some fun

When all else fails
We can whip the
horses' eyes
And make them sleep
And cry
 
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