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Peace Frog

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  • 作词 : Densmore, Krieger, Manzarek ...
    There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles(She came)
    There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee(She came)
    Blood on the streets, in the town of
    Chicago(She came)
    Blood on the rise, it's following me
    Think about the break of day
    She came and then she drove away
    Sunlight in her hair(She came)
    Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness(She came)
    Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh(She came)
    Yeah, the river runs red down the legs of the city(She came)
    The women are crying rivers of weepin'
    She came into town and then she drove away
    Sunlight in her hair
    Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
    Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind
    Blood in the streets in the town of
    New HavenBlood stains the roofs and the palm trees of
    VeniceBlood in my love in the terrible summer
    Bloody red sun of
    Phantastic
    L.A.Blood screams the pain as they chop off her fingers
    Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
    Blood is the rose of mysterious union
    There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
    Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
    Blood in the streets in the town of
    ChicagoBlood on the rise, it's following me
  • 作词 : Densmore, Krieger, Manzarek ...
    There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles(She came)
    There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee(She came)
    Blood on the streets, in the town of
    Chicago(She came)
    Blood on the rise, it's following me
    Think about the break of day
    She came and then she drove away
    Sunlight in her hair(She came)
    Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness(She came)
    Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh(She came)
    Yeah, the river runs red down the legs of the city(She came)
    The women are crying rivers of weepin'
    She came into town and then she drove away
    Sunlight in her hair
    Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
    Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind
    Blood in the streets in the town of
    New HavenBlood stains the roofs and the palm trees of
    VeniceBlood in my love in the terrible summer
    Bloody red sun of
    Phantastic
    L.A.Blood screams the pain as they chop off her fingers
    Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
    Blood is the rose of mysterious union
    There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
    Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
    Blood in the streets in the town of
    ChicagoBlood on the rise, it's following me