The Doors — Break On Through 2

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! Dead cats, dead rats Did you see what they were at, alright Dead cat in a top hat, woo! Suckin on a young man's blood Wishing he could come, yeah Suckin on a 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 Oh yeah, alright, hey Dead cats, dead rats, think you're an aristocrat Crap, that's crap You know the day destroys the night Night divides the day Tried to run Tried to hide Break on through to the other side We chased our pleasures here Dug our treasures there Still recall the time we cried Break on through to the other side Woo! Everybody loves my baby Everybody loves my baby She gets! She gets! (x2) She gets high, she gets high My woman gets high, my woman gets high My baby gets high, my baby gets high (etc) I found an island in your arms Country in your eyes Arms that chain Eyes that lie Break on through to the other side Break on through to the other side Break on through, yeah, alright Made the scene Week to week Day to day Hour to hour The 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 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah