Steve Taylor Jim Morrison's Grave
Am I a pilgrim? Or another souvener hound? In the city of lights I set my sights On a king's domain. It was a manhole Dug over at the edge of town And a spray can scrawl on a cemetary wall says "You'd better behave" Jim Morrison's Grave It's getting cold here And there ain't a lizard in sight Did the end begin When you shed your skin In the home of the brave? Somebody shake him From the land of larger than life Where the remnant warn of a legend born In a dead man's cave. Jim Morrison's Grave I stay driven 'cause there's nowhere to park I can't shut my eyes, I'm a fraid of the Dark I lie awake That stone left me chilled to the bone Sound the alarm before it's done Find Jim Morrision Come away to Paris Let him see another day Let him fade out slowly Only fools burn away Let a true love show him what a heart can become Somebody find Jim Morrison Find Jim Morrison's Grave Ohhhh...... I get weary, Lord I don't understand How a seed get strangled in the heart of a man While the music covers like an evening mist Like a watch still ticking on a dead man's wrist Tick away
