When you were here beforeCouldn't look you in the eyeYou're just like an angelYour skin makes me cry You float like a featherIn a beautiful worldI wish I was specialYou're so fuckin' special But I'm a creepI'm a weirdoWhat the hell am I doin' here?I don't belong here I don't care if it hurtsI wanna have controlI want a perfect bodyI want a perfect soul I want you to noticeWhen I'm not aroundYou're so fuckin' specialI wish I was special But I'm a creepI'm a weirdoWhat the hell am I doin' here?I don't belong here, oh, oh She's running out the doorShe's running outShe run, run, run, runRun Whatever makes you happyWhatever you wantYou're so fuckin' specialI wish I was special But I'm a creepI'm a weirdoWhat the hell am I doin' here?I don't belong here I don't belong here

You are the sun and moon and stars are youAnd I could never run away from you You try at working out chaotic thingsAnd why should I believe myself not you? It's like the world is going to end so soonAnd why should I believe myself? You, me and everything caught in the fireI can see me drowning, caught in the fireYou, me and everything caught in the fireAnd I can see me drowning, caught in the fire

He's bitter and twisted, he knows what he wantsHe wants to be loved and he wants to belongHe wants you to listen, he wants us to weepAnd he was a stupid baby who turned into a powerful freak But how do you?How do you?How do you? He lives with his mother, but we show him respectHe's a dangerous bigot, but we always forgetAnd he's just like his daddy, 'cause he cheats on his friendsAnd he steals and he bullies, any way that he can But how do you?How do you?How do you?

And the wise man say I don't want to hear your voiceAnd the thin man say I don't want to hear your voiceAnd they're cursing me, and they won't let me beAnd there's nothing to say and there's nothing to do Stop whispering, start shoutingStop whispering, start shouting And the mother say we spit on your son some moreAnd the buildings say we spit on your face some moreAnd the feeling is that there's something wrongBecause I can't find the words and I can't find the songs Stop whispering, start shoutingStop whispering, start shouting Dear Sir, I have a complaintCan't remember what it isDear Sir, I have a complaintCan't remember what it is It doesn't matter anywayIt doesn't matter anyway Stop whisperingStop whisperingStop whisperingStop whispering, start shouting

Been thinking about you, your records are hereYour eyes are on my wall, your teeth are over thereBut I'm still no one and you're now a starWhat do you care? Been thinking about you and there's no restShit I still love you, still see you in bedBut I'm playing with myself and what do you careWhen the other men are far, far better All the things you've gotAll the things you needWho bought you cigarettes?Who bribed the company to come and see you honey? I've been thinking about you, so how can you sleep?These people aren't your friends, they're paid to kiss your feetThey don't know what I know and why should you careWhen I'm not there Been thinking about you and there's no restShould I still love you, still see you in bed?But I'm playing with myself and what do you careWhen I'm not there All the things you've gotShe'll never needAll the things you've gotI've bled and I bleed to please you Been thinking about you

Destiny, destiny protect me from the worldDestiny, hold my hand, protect me from the worldHere we are with our running and confusionAnd I don't see no confusion anywhere And if the world does turn and if London burnsI'll be standing on the beach with my guitarI want to be in a band when I get to heavenAnyone can play guitar and they won't be a nothing anymore Grow my hair, grow my hair, I am Jim MorrisonGrow my hair, I wanna be, wanna be, wanna be Jim MorrisonHere we are with our running and confusionAnd I don't see no confusion anywhere And if the world does turn and if London burnsI'll be standing on the beach with my guitarI want to be in a band when I get to heavenAnyone can play guitar and they won't be a nothing anymore

Soul destroyed with clever toys for little boysIt's inevitable, inevitable, it's a soul destroyedYou're free until you dropYou're free until you've had enoughAnd you don't understand No ripcord, no ripcordNo ripcord, no ripcord Aeroplane do I mean what I mean? Oh it's inevitable, inevitable, oh aeroplaneA thousand miles an hourOn politics and powerThat she don't understand No ripcord, no ripcordNo ripcord, no ripcord, yeah The answer to your prayersWe'll drop you anywhere No ripcord, no ripcordNo ripcord, no no no no ripcordOh yeah

I never wanted anything but thisI worked hard, tried hardI ran around in domestic blissI fought hard, died hard Everytime you're running out of hereEverytime you're running, I get the fear I never wanted any broken bonesScarred face, no homeYour words surround me and I asphyxiateAnd I burn all hate Everytime you're running out on meEverytime you're running, I can see I'm not a vegetableI will not control myselfI spit on the hand that feeds meI will not control myself The waters break, the waters run all over meThe waters break, the waters runAnd this time you're gonna pay I'm not a vegetableI will not control myselfI spit on the hand that feeds meI will not control myself

I can't afford to breathe in this townNowhere to sit without a gun in my handHooked back up to the cathode ray I'm better off deadI'm better off deadI'm better off Prove yourselfProve yourselfProve yourself I want to breathe, I want to growI'd say I want it but I don't know howI work, I bleed, I beg, I pray But I'm better off deadI'm better off deadI'm better off Prove yourselfProve yourselfProve yourself I'm better off deadI'm better off deadI'm better off Prove yourselfProve yourselfProve yourselfProve yourself Woah

Please forget the words that I just blurted outIt wasn't me, it was my strange and creeping doubtIt keeps rattling my cageAnd there's nothing in this world will keep it down And even though I might, even though I try, I can'tEven though I might, even though I try, I can't Soon your things that keep, that keep me undergroundSo many words that I, that I can never findIf you give up on me nowI'll be gutted like I've never been before And even though I might, even though I try, I can'tEven though I might, even though I try, I can't If you give up on me nowI'll be gutted like I've never been before And even though I might, even though I try, I can'tEven though I might, even though I try, I can'tEven though I might, even though I try, I can'tEven though I might, even though I try, I can't