Now I know I understand that it was Sgt. Pepper's Band, that put the sixties into song, where have all the heroes gone?

Sometimes I get lonesome for a storm. A fullblown storm where everything changes.

Put tattoos all up and down our thighs, do anything our parents would despise. Take uppers, downers, blues, and reds and yellows, our brains are turning into jello.

The search is in the doing.

I am so disconnected from the world of rock 'n' roll. I was always peripheral, partly because of the drug culture. I was not involved in that.

I was trying to disturb the war.

Hypothetical questions get hypothetical answers.