Acid Memoirs - Dog Fashion Disco

In my youth I took a trip

My first initial acid trip

And it hit me like a ton of bricks

My eyes they quickly dialated

I began hallucinating

At the tender age of seventeen

As I watched the TV

My dog speaking to me

Telling me I’m going insane

I recall a scene it’s halloween

And I am dressed as a drag queen

Peaking to the point of no return

I met a man I shook his hand

He spoke I could not understand

He was covered with flies and afterbirth

The mandrills were singing

The bees they were stinging

As pink flamingos laid dead on the ground

I am the witness

I am Mohammed

I am the elephant man

These are strange days

Beautifully chaotic

In a burning metropolis

Tuning in and dropping out

Dancing Buddhas twist and shout

Buddhatomic Christ is love

Who resurrects the flower head

Cherishing the subtleties

Illusion is reality

Swimming the electric ocean

Souls at rest were set in motion

Martians perform autopsies

On cattle anal cavities

Frontal lobe lobotomies

Electric shocking chimpanzees

This cause of sorrow is desire

Ego fuels the selfish fire

Illusion is reality

Quantum sychronicity

The mandrills were singing

The bees they were stinging

As pink flamingos lay dead on the ground

Visions so clearly

Of Timothy Leary

The godfather of the movement

I am the witness

I am Mohammed

I am the elephant man

These are strange days

Beautifully chaotic

In a burning metropolis