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Where’s your will to be weird?

Jim Morrison

I see myself as a huge fiery comet, a shooting star. Everyone stops, points up and gasps “Oh look at that!” Then – whoosh, and I’m gone… and they’ll never see anything like it ever again… and they won’t be able to forget me – ever.
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Everyone Fiery Gone Huge Look Look Gasp Shooting Star Stop
We’re reaching for death on the end of a candle We’re trying for something that’s already found us
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Cancel Death End Found Reaching Song Trying
Out here on the perimeter there are no stars. Out here we is stoned. Immaculate.
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Drug Immaculate Perimeter Star Stone
We cripple ourselves with lies.
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Cripple Freedom Lie Ourselves
Rather than starting inside, I start outside and reach the mental through the physical.
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Inside Mental Outside Physical Rather Reach
Thoughts in time and out of season, the hitchinker stood by the side of the road and levelled his thumb in the calm calculus of reason
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Calm Hitchinker Levelled Out Road Season Stood Thumb Time
The grand highway is crowded w/lovers & searchers & leavers so eager to please & forget. Wilderness.
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Crowded Eager Forget Grand Highway Lover Search Wilderness
Most people love you for who you pretend to be….To keep their love, you keep pretending – performing.
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Keep Love People Performing Pretend
Guileless and without vanity, we were still in love with ourselves then.
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Combination Envy Feeling Finite Guileless Image Love Ourselves Possible Premutation Vanity
To keep their love, you keep pretending – performing. You get to love your pretense…It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act – and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image
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Keep Locked Love Pretending Pretense True
I like any reaction I can get with my music. Just anything to get people to think.
JIM MORRISON

Anything Music People Reaction Thinking
Time to live, time to lie, time to laugh, and time to die. Take it easy baby. Take it as it comes.
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Baby Come Die Easy Hippie Laugh Lying Time
Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel.
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Eye Hand Keep Road Wheel
The best songs just come unasked for. You don’t have to think about them. Summer is a good time for songs.
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Song Summer Think Thinking Time Unasked
Listen, real poetry doesn’t say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.
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Anything Door Listen Open Poetry Possibility Real Suit Tick Walk You
People cluster to TV, soap operas, movies, theater, pop idols and they have wild emotion over symbols. But in the reality of their own lives, they’re emotionally dead.
JIM MORRISON

Cluster Emotion Idol People Pop Soap Symbol Theatre TV

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