Psychedelische klassieker du jour: The End

Begonnen als een liedje over het einde van een relatie, ontwikkelde The End zich tot een duistere song over geweld, moord en incest. Hippy ging niet uitsluitend over witte konijnen, bloemen in je haar en het verdwijnen in rookwolken. Veel songs van The Doors zijn uitgesproken donker en dreigend, soms zelfs bijna gewelddadig – voor zover dat bij een song mogelijk is.
Hier de live-versie van The End tijdens het befaamde concert in de Hollywood Bowl in Los Angeles, 1968.  Morrison wijkt tijdens deze uitvoering uiteraard af van de tekst hieronder. an images

This is the end, beautiful friend
This is the end, my only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I’ll never look into your eyes, again

Can you picture what will be, so limitless and free
Desperately in need, of some, stranger’s hand
In a, desperate land

Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane, all the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
There’s danger on the edge of town
Ride the King’s highway, baby
Weird scenes inside the gold mine
Ride the highway west, baby
Ride the snake, ride the snake
To the lake, the ancient lake, baby
The snake is long, seven miles

Ride the snake, he’s old, and his skin is cold
The west is the best, the west is the best
Get here, and we’ll do the rest
The blue bus is callin’ us, the blue bus is callin’ us
Driver, where you taken us

The killer awoke before dawn, he put his boots on
He took a face from the ancient gallery
And he walked on down the hall

He went into the room where his sister lived, and, then he
Paid a visit to his brother, and then he
He walked on down the hall, and
And he came to a door, and he looked inside
Father, yes son, I want to kill you
Mother, I want to…

C’mon baby, take a chance with us
C’mon baby, take a chance with us
C’mon baby, take a chance with us

And meet me at the back of the blue bus
Doin’ a blue rock, on a blue bus
Doin’ a blue rock, c’mon, yeah
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end, beautiful friend

This is the end, my only friend, the end
It hurts to set you free
But you’ll never follow me
The end of laughter and soft lies
The end of nights we tried to die
This is the end

Francis Ford Coppola gebruikte The End heel effectief in de openingsscene van zijn duistere, maar magistrale Vietnam-epos Apocalypse Now.