miércoles, 19 de agosto de 2009

Some can't; others don't care. None of them do it.

Well, I've been down so goddamn long
that it looks like up to me.
Well, I've been down so very damn long
that it looks like up to me.
Yeah, why don't one of you people
c'mon and set me free?

I said, warden, warden, warden…
Won't you break your lock and key?
I said, warden, warden, warden…
Won't you break your lock and key?
Yeah, come along here, mister,
c'mon and let the poor boy be.

Baby, baby, baby,
won't you get down on your knees?
Baby, baby, baby,
won't you get down on your knees?
C'mon little darlin',
c'mon and give your love to me…

Well, I've been down so goddamn long
that it looks like up to me.
Well, I've been down so very damn long
that it looks like up to me.
Yeah, why don't one of you people…
c'mon…
c'mon…
c'mon and set me free?

(Been down so long * The Doors)

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