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     Gonna make it baby if we try
 
     Gonna make it baby if we try
 
     Come on, yeah!
 
     Come on, yeah!
 
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     The old get older and the young get stronger
 
     The old get older and the young get stronger
 
     May take a week and it may take longer
 
     May take a week and it may take longer
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     Gonna win yeah we're taking over
 
     Gonna win yeah we're taking over
 
     Come on, yeah
 
     Come on, yeah
 
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     Your ballroom days are over, baby
 
     Your ballroom days are over, baby
 
     Night is drawing near
 
     Night is drawing near
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     Trade in your hours for a handful of dimes
 
     Trade in your hours for a handful of dimes
 
     Gonna make it baby in our prime
 
     Gonna make it baby in our prime
 
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     Get together one more time...
 
     Get together one more time...
 
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     I wanna fuck you, mother
 
     I wanna fuck you, mother
 
     Fuck you!
 
     Fuck you!
 
     Get together one more time...
 
     Get together one more time...
 
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     Fuck you...mother
 
     Fuck you...mother
  
 
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Revision as of 13:51, 22 March 2007

"Five to One" is a b-side of the 2000 album Holy Wood (In the Shadow of the Valley of Death), originally written and performed by The Doors.

Appearances

Singles

Versions

  • "Five to One" — Appears on the "Disposable Teens" Pt. 2 single.

Lyrics

    Five to one baby one in five
    No one here gets out alive now
    You get yours baby I'll get mine
    Gonna make it baby if we try
    Come on, yeah!
    
    The old get older and the young get stronger
    May take a week and it may take longer
    They got the guns but we got the numbers
    Gonna win yeah we're taking over
    Come on, yeah
    
    Your ballroom days are over, baby
    Night is drawing near
    Shadows of the evening crawl across the years
    You walk across the floor with flowers in your hands
    Trying to tell me no one fucking understands
    Trade in your hours for a handful of dimes
    Gonna make it baby in our prime
    
    Get together one more time...
    
    I wanna fuck you, mother
    Fuck you!
    Get together one more time...
    
    Fuck you...mother