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Whiskey and Mystics and Men

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  • Whiskey and Mystics and Men

    Well, I’ll tell you a story
    of whiskey and mystics and men,
    And about the believers and
    how the whole thing began.
    First there were women and
    children obeying the moon,
    Then daylight brought wisdom
    and fever and sickness CONSUMED.
    You can try to remind me
    instead of the other, you can.
    You can help to insure
    that we all insecure our command.
    If you don’t give a listen,
    I won’t try to tell your new hand.
    This is it; can’t you see
    that we all have our ends in the band.

    And if all of the teachers and
    preachers of wealth were arraigned,
    We could see quite a future
    for me in the literal sands.
    And if all the of people
    could claim to inspect such regrets,
    well, we’d have no forgiveness,
    forgetfulness, faithful remorse.
    So I tell you, I tell you,
    I tell you we must send away.
    We must try to find a
    new answer instead of a way.

    Lyrics by: Jim Morrison

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