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The Doors + Grateful Dead

♦→ ‘The severed garden‘  ⇓  Jim Morrison  ⇐[1943 – 71]

wow, i’m sick of doubt
live in the life of certain, south, cruel bindings
the servants have the power
dog men and they’re mean women
pulling poor blankets over our sailors

i’m sick of dour faces staring at me from the tv tower
i want roses in my garden bower, dig?
royal babies, rubies must now replace aborted strangers in the mud
these mutants blood meal, the plant thats ploughed

they are waiting to take us into the severed garden
you know how pale, wanton, thrillful comes death
in the strange hour
unannounced, unplanned for
like the scary over friendly guest you bought to bed

death makes angels of us all and gives us wings
where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws

no more money, no more fancy dress
this other kingdom seems by far the best
until its other jaw reveals incest
and lose obedience to a vegetable

i will not go
prefer a feast of friends to the giant family

*

TheDoors

•→Stoned Immaculate’
◊→ ‘The W.A.S.P. Radio Texas‘  ⇓

I wanna tell you about Texas Radio and the Big Beat

Comes out of the Virginia swamps – Cool and slow with a back beat narrow and hard to master

Some call it heavenly in its brilliance – Others, mean and ruthful of the Western dream

I love the friends I have gathered together on this thin raft

We’ve constructed pyramids in honor of our escaping

Well, this is the land where the Pharaoh died

Children, the river contains testaments

the voices of singing women call us in the bar shore

 And they are saying, «Forget the night. Live with us in forests of azure.»

 The meager food for souls forgot I’ll tell you this

No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn

and one morning you awoke and …

  ♦    ‘The Spy’  ⇓

I’m a spy in the house of lovepeoplearestrange
I know the dream that you’re dreamin’ of
I know the word that you long to hear
I know your deepest, secret fear . . .

I know everything – Everything you do
Everywhere you go – Everyone you know

loveSt

◊→  ‘Riders On The Storm’  ⇐  (1971)

Riders on the storm  –  Riders on the storm
Into this house we’re born – Into this world we’re thrown
Like a dog without a bone – An actor out alone
Riders on the storm

There’s a killer on the road – His brain is squirmin’ like a toad
Take a long holiday  –  Let your children play
If ya give this man a ride  –  Sweet family will die
Killer on the road, yeah

Girl ya gotta love your man  –  Girl ya gotta love your man
Take him by the hand  –  Make him understand
The world on you depends  –  Our life will never end
Gotta love your man, yeah

Wow!

Riders on the storm  –  Riders on the storm
Into this house we’re born  –  Into this world we’re thrown
Like a dog without a bone  –  An actor out alone
Riders on the storm . . .

◊  Snoop Dogg   [remix]  ↓  (2004)

Hey yo Jim man why don’t, you don’t you kick some of that
You know, you you know how you do it man it’s a trip people
don’t even believe were together right now (wow) but tell
your story you know the one I like say it for me (Ride, ride, ride)
 
Riders on the storm    (Rider, rider, rider)
Riders on the storm    (Rider, rider, rider)
Into this house we’re born     (Into this house we’re born)
Into this world we’re thrown  (Into this world we’re thrown)
Like a dog without a bone   (Like a dog without a bone)
An actor all alone    (An actor all alone)
Riders on the storm    (Rider, rider, rider)
There’s a killer on the road   (Killer, Murder)
His brain is squirmin’ like a toad
Take a long holiday    (holiday, holiday)
Let your children play   (play)
If ya give this man a ride
Sweet family will die    (Die)
Killer on the road, yeah   (Killer, Murder)
 
Snoop
Goin’ off of this off of that
with the Lizard king Bumpin’ in the back (wow)
how bout that (yeah)
Driftin’, Liften, Swiften, coastin’, testaroasten
But the wheels won’t stop 200 (errrr)
on the highway fresh   up off the block
he’s a rider, na he’s a killer dressed in all black
But his hat says stealla, stealla
petal to the metal
I gotta go hard  Drive by and say hello
hey Fred reck you my mello
now let me here what I sound like acapella (shhh)
wow ride dip swish now
bring it back just like this
like a dog with out his bone unlike a G with out his chrome
it’s hard to imagine the homey dog in a jag
and he’s checkin’ for the checkered flag
comin’ in first never
in last cause my car to fast (zoom, zoom)
I neva eva run out of gas
cause I just to clean I do it upper class
so fasten your seat belts
it’s so hot it will even make heat melt (woo, woo)
so get a bowl  and roll and ride slip through the slip and slide

Like a dog without a bone – An actor out on loan
Riders on the storm
There’s a killer on the road – His brain is squirmin’ like a toad
Take a long holiday – Let your children play
If ya give this man a ride  –  Sweet Emily will die
Killer on the road, yeah

Need for speed I’m trying to take the lead
hold on little homey before you run into the trees  (watch out, watch out)
I’ve seen thinks that  I would have never saw before
hey yo Jim, let’em in, let’em in open up
My back tire smokin’ (errrr)  the whole street
and now the police wanna Flash there lights
and chase the dogg all night (woof)
but I won’t pull over   nor give up
cause I just don’t give a fuck!  (What, What, What)
yeah from the side boy
where we was born and raised
straight up to ride boy (west side) continuously, (continuously)
we get to an expeditiouslykeep the light on east side
on snoop dogg and the doors
And yeah we bout to ride on
 
Riders on the storm – Riders on the storm
Into this house we’re born
Into this world we’re thrown (were thrown)
Like a dog without a bone – An actor out on loan
Riders on the storm  . . .
let’s ride

 

¤  ‘Roadhouse Blues’   ⇓

Jim Morrison – lead vocals + Ray Manzarek – keyboards, bass, vocals + John Densmore – drums, percussion + Robby Krieger – guitar, vocals.

«Hi, how are you doing? Yeah…Looking good… Everything is fucked up as usual…»

Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
goin’ to the roadhouse, we’re gonna have a real good time

Yeah, back at the roadhouse we’ve got some bungalows
yeah, back at the roadhouse we’ve got some bungalows
and that’s for the people who like to go down slow

Let it roll, baby, roll … let it roll, baby, roll
let it roll, baby, roll … let it roll, all night long

Ashen lady, Ashen lady
give up your vows, give up your vows
save our city, save our city
right now

Well, i woke up this morning, i got myself a beer
well, i woke up this morning, and i got myself a beer
the future’s uncertain, and the end is always near
Let it roll, baby, roll … let it roll, baby, roll
let it roll, baby, roll … let it roll, all night long

. . .  ⇒  with John Lee Hooker 

Hey gentlemens, gentlemens
Now the subject of this song is, uh, something all of you have seen
one time or another, it’s an old roadhouse
ahh we’re down in the south, or in the midwest, or maybe on the way to Bakersfield
and we’re, we’re drivin’ in a ’57 chevy to an old roadhouse, can you dig it?
You know, it’s about uhh 1:30 and we’re not driving too fast,
but we’re not driving too slow either
We’ve got a six pack of beer in the car, a few joints, and we’re just ahh listening
to the radio and driving to the old roadhouse, through nature, dig it?

Well, I want to tell you people about something I know . . .
Money beats soul, every time . . . C’mon ======================
Yeah!
Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel
yeah, we’re goin’ to the roadhouse
we’re gonna have a real good time

Yeah, back at the roadhouse we’ve got some bungalows
yeah, back at the roadhouse we’ve got some bungalows
and that’s for the people who like to go down slow

Let it roll, baby, roll – let it roll, baby, roll
let it roll, baby, roll – let it roll, all night long

Do it, honey, do it – You gotta roll, roll, roll
you gotta thrill my soul, all right
roll, roll, roll, roll – thrill my soul
You gotta beep a gunk a chucha

Honk konk konk
You gotta each you puna
Each ya bop a luba
Each yall bump a kechonk
Ease sum konk
Ya, ride Ashen lady, Ashen lady – give up your vows, give up your vows
save our city, save our city – right now

Well, i woke up this morning, i got myself a beer
well, i woke up this morning, and i got myself a beer
the future’s uncertain, and the end is always near
Let it roll, baby, roll – let it roll, baby, roll
let it roll, baby, roll – let it roll, all night long

÷        ÷                  ÷        ÷                  ÷        ÷

¤  GRATEFUL DEAD

◊  ‘Friend Of The Devil’  ↓

I lit out from Reno, I was trailed by twenty hounds
Didn’t get to sleep last night ‘till the morning came around.
Set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.
Ran into the devil, babe, he loaned me twenty bills
I spent the night in Utah in a cave up in the hills.
Set out runnin’ but I take my time,
a friend of the devil is a friend of mine,
If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.
I ran down to the levee but the devil caught me there
He took my twenty dollar bill and vanished in the air.
Set out runnin’ but I take my time
A friend of the devil is a friend of mine
If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.
Got two reasons why I cry away each lonely night,
The first one’s named Sweet Anne Marie, and she’s my hearts delight.
The second one is prison, babe, the sheriff’s on my trail,
And if he catches up with me, I’ll spend my life in jail.
Got a wife in Chino, babe, and one in Cherokee
The first one says she’s got my child, but it don’t look like me.
Set out runnin’ but I take my time,
A friend of the devil is a friend of mine,
If I get home before daylight, I just might get some sleep tonight.
◊  Truckin’  ↓

Truckin’ got my chips cashed in. keep truckin’, like the do-dah man
Together, more or less in line, just keep truckin’ on.

Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on main street.
Chicago, New York, Detroit and it’s all on the same street.
Your typical city involved in a typical daydream
Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings.

Dallas, got a soft machine; Houston, too close to New Orleans;
New York’s got the ways and means; but just won’t let you be, oh no.

Most of the cast that you meet on the streets speak of true love,
Most of the time they’re sittin’ and cryin’ at home.
One of these days they know they better get goin’
Out of the door and down on the streets all alone.

Truckin’, like the do-dah man. once told me you’ve got to play your hand
Sometimes your cards ain’t worth a dime, if you don’t lay ‘em down,

Sometimes the lights all shinin’ on me;
Other times I can barely see.
Lately it occurs to me what a long, strange trip its been.

What in the world ever became of sweet jane?
She lost her sparkle, you know she isn’t the same
Livin’ on reds, vitamin c, and cocaine,
All a friend can say is ain’t it a shame?

Truckin’, up to Buffalo. been thinkin’, you got to mellow slow
Takes time, you pick a place to go, and just keep truckin’ on.

Sittin’ and starin’ out of the hotel window.
Got a tip they’re gonna kick the door in again
I’d like to get some sleep before I travel,
But if you got a warrant, I guess you’re gonna come in.

Busted, down on bourbon street, set up, like a bowlin’ pin.
Knocked down, it gets to wearin’ thin. they just wont let you be, oh no.

You’re sick of hangin’ around and you’d like to travel;
Get tired of travelin’ and you want to settle down.
I guess they cant revoke your soul for tryin’,
Get out of the door and light out and look all around.

Sometimes the lights all shinin’ on me;
Other times I can barely see.
Lately it occurs to me what a long, strange trip its been.

Truckin’, I’m a goin home. whoa whoa baby, back where I belong,
Back home, sit down and patch my bones, and get back truckin’ on.
Hey now get back truckin’ home.

◊→ ‘Ripple’  ↓  [GRATEFUL DEAD_1980]

If my words did glow with the gold of sunshine
And my tunes were played on the harp unstrung
Would you hear my voice come through the music?
Would you hold it near, as it were your own?
It’s a hand-me-down, the thoughts are broken
Perhaps they’re better left unsung
I don’t know, don’t really care
Let there be songs to fill the air
 
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
Reach out your hand if your cup be empty
If your cup is full may it be again
Let it be known there is a fountain
That was not made by the hands of man
There is a road, no simple highway
Between the dawn and the dark of night
And if you go, no one may follow
That path is for your steps alone
 
Ripple in still water
When there is no pebble tossed
Nor wind to blow
You who choose to lead must follow
But if you fall, you fall alone
If you should stand, then who’s to guide you?
If I knew the way, I would take you home

¤  History of the Grateful Dead   ⇐

They were the Godfathers of the jam band. Welcome to WatchMojo.com, and today we’re taking a look at the history of the Grateful Dead.

• The WarlocksHistory of the Grateful Dead

Rock band the Grateful Dead formed in Palo Alto, California in 1965 when guitarists and vocalists Jerry Garcia and Bob Weir, keyboardist, harmonica player and vocalist Rob “Pigpen” McKernan, bassist and vocalist Phil Lesh and drummer Bill Kreutzmann first started performing as the Warlocks.

• Ken Kesey’s Acid Tests

The band’s longstanding association with psychedelic drugs began early on when they became the house band for author Ken Kesey’s Acid Tests, which were LSD-fuelled parties in the San Francisco Bay Area. After discovering another band called the Warlocks, they became the Grateful Dead and started building on that name by playing free shows.

• Debut

Following a short stint with MGM, the Dead released their eponymous LP with Warner Bros. in 1967. However, the blues and psychedelic rock effort received little attention outside San Francisco.

• Live Shows

The band then continued developing their live reputation by playing events like the Mantra-Rock Dance, the Monterey Pop Festival and Woodstock. They also added drummer Mickey Hart and keyboardist Tom Constanten to the lineup, while Robert Hunter began making lyrical contributions.

• Jamming and Experimentation

Soon, the Dead released the highly ambitious but extremely expensive albums Anthem of the Sun and Aoxomoxoa. These records showcased their fondness for jamming and experimentation, as well as a psychedelic sound that spanned pop, rock, folk, blues and country.

• Live Albums

The band’s talent for improvisations and varied song interpretations was best captured on their multiple live compilations and the recordings taped by Deadheads throughout the years. 1969’s Live/Dead was considered one of their absolute best.

• Chart Success

Though a drug bust in early 1970 put a damper on things, the Dead found chart success when Workingman’s Dead and American Beauty charted within the top thirty that same year.

• Line-up Changes

The Grateful Dead soon added keyboardist Keith Godchaux and backup vocalist Donna Jean Godchaux to the team, while John Perry Barlow started writing lyrics. And, despite Pigpen’s alcohol-related death in 1973, the Dead marched on.

• Commercial Success

After the colossal Summer Jam at Watkins Glen festival, they finally found commercial success through their own label with the jazz-tinged Wake of the Flood and the acid rock-based From the Mars Hotel. They also distinguished themselves by using their massive Wall of Sound audio system during live performances.

• Hiatus and Other Projects

Mid-decade, The Grateful Dead went on a two-year hiatus while members concentrated on side projects, though the studio LP Blues for Allah was released in 1975.

• More Music and Line-up Changes

They resumed touring the following year and in 1977 they dropped the more symphonic and less freeform studio album, Terrapin Station, via Arista Records. Late in the decade, Keith and Donna Jean Godchaux were replaced by keyboardist Brent Mydland.

• Touring

Following 1978’s Shakedown Street, the Grateful Dead only came out with one studio album in the early 1980s: Go to Heaven. Though a few live compilations were released, the band instead concentrated on touring.

• Top Ten Hit

After a health scare forced Garcia to curb his drug use, their next studio album was only unveiled in 1987 – but it was worth the wait: In the Dark became the band’s first and only top ten effort, and spawned their highest charting single: the top ten track, “Touch of Grey.”

• Last Album

Reinvigorated by this success, the Dead were as present as ever on the touring circuit. Unfortunately, 1989’s Built to Last was the group’s final studio record; the next year, Mydland died from a drug overdose. With keyboardist Vince Welnick and pianist Bruce Hornsby as his replacements, the band slowly got back on the road.

• Jerry Garcia’s Death

After another health scare in 1992, Garcia died of a heart attack while in drug rehab three years later.

• Posthumous Releases and Projects

The band retired in 1995, but they remained in the public consciousness through various releases, including the Dick’s Picks concert series and merchandise sales. Surviving members continued making music together and separately, with notable projects being The Other Ones, The Dead and Furthur.

• Musical Legacy

Though originally categorized as psychedelic rockers, the Grateful Dead essentially spearheaded the jam band. By bringing thousands of Deadheads together through their unique musical style and transcendental live shows, the Grateful Dead altered the history of rock music for the better.

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