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Enter your search terms Submit search form   Web www.mattsmusicpage.com The Lyrics Are Below   Curses, Invocation   --------------------------------------------------------------------------------   Curses, Invocations   Weird bate-headed mongrels   I keep expecting one of you to rise   Large buxom obese queen   Garden hogs and cunt veterans   Quaint cabbage saints   Shit hoarders and individualists   Drag strip officials   Tight lipped losers and   Lustful fuck salesman   My militant dandies   All strange orders of monsters   Hot on the tail of the woodvine   We welcome you to our procession     Here come the Comedians   look at them smile   Watch them dance an Indian mile   Look at them gesture   How aplomb   So to gesture everyone   Words dissemble   Words be quick   Words resemble walking sticks   Plant them they will grow   Watch them waver so   I'll always be a word man   Better then a bird man           Click here to return to my Doors lyrics page The lyrics are Copyright their respective owners. Sign Up For My Newsletter Subscribe | Unsubscribe Site Map | Disclaimer | Privacy Policy | Media Kit | Submissions/Corrections Website © 2000-2008 mattsmusicpage.com. All rights reserved. Operated by MM Page, LLC Enter your search terms Submit search form   Web www.mattsmusicpage.com