(to the tune of, what a wonderful world.)

I see trees of blue. And fields of red.

Clouds are green. I'm messed up in the head.

And I think to myself.

Too much L.S.D.....

The dogs are wearing Ray Ban sunshades.

Why do they all seem to look at me that way?

And I think to myself.

Too much L.S.D......

The world is upside down.

Like in Dr. Seuss.

Wish my neck wasn't goofy and loose.

As I think to myself.

Too much L.S.D.....

That ten strip I dropped.

Was probably enough.

But I got pulled over.

And swallowed the rest of my stuff.

Oh God, I think to myself.

Too much L.S.D......

This cop won't shut up.

Is that him laughing, or me?

And why is my friend Steve climbing a tree?

And I think too myself.

Too much L.S.D.....

The lines in my palm.

Are incredible to me.

I study them all night.

While Steve is hooting in that tree.

The cops are pissed off.

Too much L.S.D......

They finally taser us both.

He finally falls down.

Steve says he is an Orange.

With a dead serious frown.

And I think to myself.

Too much L.S.D......

yep....

Too much L.S.D......

Phil G. Inman Sr.

August 26th 2010