Jim Morrison came to me in a dream, several times
They were different every time
The first time, I was about sixteen
And Jim Morrison descended from Heaven
Walking on the top of a fence, with a dog
The second time, I was about nineteen
There was a dog this time too, but it wasn't very nice
The dog jumped on top of me, and knocked me over
Jim Morrison inscribed a pentagram, counting backwards
Five, four, three, two, one
When I woke up, the dog was still on top of me
Thanks Jim Morrison. Thanks for your help
California, wake up... California
Wake up. California? Wake up