Nineteen Sixtynow Please

I wanna bring back Psychedelic Groovy cats and Shagadelic DMT or the Sacred 'Shroom...or even good ole LSD anything that provokes THE change in me to go google-eyed and all trippy rather than a coked up chav all gobby and lippy wouldn't you rather be a hippy brew some Ayahuasca tea, for the world to have a sippy if the whole planet made the breakthrough you would see that paradise is within you You are Light and Love, Pure and True On a trip can see it clearly but words dont fit it, not quite or nearly language can't symbolize all you see through a glass pipe of DMT Mushrooms in man aroused Conscious thought lookin' to the Cosmos where answers were sought imagining mighty battles being fought while glimpses of divinity were seen and caught. Or the Summer of Love inspired by LSD encapturement of the swinging sixty Donovan to Beatles an' least not Doors the hippy movement uniting for a cause in those crazy hazy years of yesterdays when talent had the stage to say what it says but nowadays for my generation, I don't wanna be mean but all we get are poser boys and a karaoke queen! So take me back to the 60's by all means and let me stay there in technicolour psychedelic dreams the futures bland and dull, though they said it gleams! ©John-Ovan.P.Hull