歌曲名 Whiskey, Mystics and Men (Version 2)

歌手名 The Doors

First there were women

and children obeying the moon

Then daylight brought wisdom

and fever and sickness too soon

You can try to remind me

instead of the other you can

You can help to insure

that we all insecure our command

If you don't give a listen

I won't try to tell your new hand

This is it can't you see

that we all have our ends in the band

And if all of the teachers

and preachers of wealth were arraigned

We could see quite a future

for me in the literal sands

And if all of the people

could claim to inspect such regret

Well we'd have no forgiveness

forgetfulness faithful remorse

So I tell you I tell you

I tell you we must send away

We must try to find a new answer instead of a way

I tell you