Hiding

Jim Morrison, Miami County Prison,
lookin' out the window at the barbed wire fence Singing "
This ain't for me, this rock and roll scene.
I should be writing poetry on a farm out in France. "
Cause I can't see through the darkness.
I can't feel no pain.
Seems you lose your spark when you achieve your fame.
I could start it all over, I could escape.
If I could only make it to 28

If I could only make it to 28." Janis Joplin, one foot in the coffin.
Left that field a-rockin' and she walked on out the door.
She put her head in her hands, she said "
I've given all I can.
I drain myself for these fans.
I ain't never been this dry before.

But Imma move out of this Chelsea Hotel, stop drinking all the time.
Stop blowin' Leonard Cohen and listening to him whine.
Cause I know I am beautiful, I will prove it someday.
If could only make it to 28.
If I could only make it to 28.
" And Kurt Cobain sat in his shirt in the
rain, stomach full of pain, eyes growin' dark.
He said "
I'm losing control.
Oughta move down to San Francisco,
light candles at all of my shows and switch to acoustic guitars. "
Cause this world don't need no more tension and hate.
Needs a reason for these kids to stand up and create.
And I could pull this trigger,
or I could just walk away, if I could only make it to 28.
If I could only make it to 28.
If I could only make it If I could only make it."



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Writer(s): John Craigie
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