| I'll tell you about the hopeless night, the meager food for souls forgot.  I'll tell you about the maiden with the wrought-iron soul. | The Doors, | The Wasp | 
          
                                                                                        | Your fingers weave quick minarets, speak in secret alphabets.  I light another cigarette, learn to forget, learn to forget. | The Doors, | Soul Kitchen | 
          
                                                                                        | If I get my hands on a dollar bill, gonna buy a bottle and drink my fill. | The Doors, | Land Ho | 
          
                                                                                        | Tell you 'bout the world that we'll invent, wanton world without lament.  Enterprise, expedition, invitation, and invention | The Doors, | We Could Be So Good Together | 
          
                                                                                        | They got the guns, but we got the numbers. | The Doors, | Five To One | 
          
                                                                                        | No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn. | The Doors, | The Wasp | 
          
                                                                                        | The world on you depends, our life will never end. | The Doors, | Riders On The Storm | 
          
                                                                                        | We chased our pleasures here, dug our treasures there.  Can you still recall the time we cried?  Break on through to the other side. | The Doors, | Break On Through | 
          
                                                                                        | We want the world, and we want it now. | The Doors, | When The Music's Over | 
          
                                                                                        | Music is your special friend, dance on fire as it intends. | The Doors, | When The Music's Over | 
          
                                                                                        | Can you picture what will be, so limitless and free?  Desperately in need of some stranger's hand, in a desperate land | The Doors, | The End | 
          
                                                                                        | He came to the door and looked in.  Father.  Yes, son.  I want to kill you.  Mother, I want to fuck you. | The Doors, | The End | 
          
                                                                                        | Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light, or just another lost angel? | The Doors, | LA Woman | 
          
                                                                                        | Come on, baby, light my fire. | The Doors, | Light My Fire | 
          
                                                                                        | Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen, warm my mind near your gentle stove. | The Doors, | Soul Kitchen | 
          
                                                                                        | Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain and all the children are insane.  All the children are insane, waiting for the summer rain. | The Doors, | The End | 
          
                                                                                        | There's a killer on the road, his brain is squirming like a toad's. | The Doors, | Riders On The Storm | 
          
                                                                                        | All our lives we sweat and save, building for a shallow grave. | The Doors, | The Soft Parade | 
          
                                                                                        | My eyes have seen you, free from disguise | The Doors, | My Eyes Have Seen You | 
          
                                                                                        | If they say I never loved you, you know they are a liar. | The Doors, | Light My Fire | 
          
                                                                                        | I woke up this morning and I got myself a beer, the future is uncertain and the end is always near. | The Doors, | Roadhouse Blues |