Albert Hoffman, the father of LSD whose medical discovery grew into a notorious "Problem Child," died Tuesday at 102. It can be argued that without his "Problem Child" things like the INTERNET may have never existed.
Aloha Doc, because of you millions were able to think outside of the box. .
What began there nearly at the end Of an ill fated love affair Between a Doctor and a Patient And the fondness that they shared For their preferred medication Byproducts of their generation Technically speaking They were technical experts The order of events on this particular evening Of extraordinary consequence Underneath the influence Of Government issued Petro-pharmaceuticals I must confess remains somewhat a mystery to me
Hearing voices in his head There's a haunting in the tower And by order of the king Secret agents everywhere There were cameras in the garden Helicopters flew the sky The flower in your hair Planted by the FBI
Well Inside information Despite this operation Miscommunication Must have triggered the alarm There is something in your eyes They way they glitter when your high That say this wasn't one of those times So I wonder why Every time I listen to my heart It tells me you were lying from the start But so was I At an undisclosed location In the favored age of information Paranoid Our supper duper top secret agent Is desperate to retire When a flash lit up the wire Your assistance is officially requested and required Without hesitation Commence operation Procure all necessary proper medications There is a problem with the patient And to be an operation In the spirit of co-operation I made my preparations
I have acid I have weed It was an excellent time indeed Undone in the end By the most wonderful mescaline I sampled it again and again and again Henceforth to be known as the mescaline incident The trouble began days before I moved in When a man was murdered across the street On the conner in the most depraved sort of way It was not a good sign And certainly not a good time To go fooling with such a haphazard and unpredicatble thing As my own mind
What could I have been thinking? Having my sugar and eating it too It was delicious delirious time And all of it without you Till when at last you caught up with me I was already already all rapped up in the most improbable series Of highly unlikely coincidences That were more likely to the aforementioned hallucinogens Than some half baked international conspiracy's To put acid in my sugar And the sugar in my tea Am I crazy is it my or did somebody put sugar in my tea?
It's like this I like trips I love trippen Ya I love sugar
It's like this I like trips I love trippen Ya I love sugar
There were letters of intention There were statements of denial 4:20 early morning when the call came down the line Without hesitation, Without reservation Consume all remaining and proper medication
Well Faster than you can say Don't drink the tea Regrettably I did it with the whole world watching me At that very moment, My life became digitized You were playing with the lights And I began to feel hypnotized You had X-Ray Vision Eyes And you were trying to read my mind The matter of suggestion in your questions the deception This implied everyone was there And everything was wired All the lines were tested And all the lies were tired Truly desperate measures For truly desperate times The moment of truth had finally arrived With all my calculation There was something in the e There was acid in the sugar There was sugar in my tea It was bittersweet and sugary Then came the third degree I was ready I was waiting I've been watching you Watching me
It's like this I like trips I love trippen Ya I love sugar
It's like this I like trips I love trippen Ya I love sugar
It's like this I like trips I love trippen Ya I love sugar
It's like this I like trips I love trippen Ya I love sugar
So there in his hour of testing On trial for his life Overdosed under fire and just completely exposed Our favorite chemical technician The very definition of a man on a mission Himself the accomplished liar With only his wits to save him With these damaged at best And sabotaged at that He senses a trap Pushed deep deep deep into the well In what is sure to become know as a legendary performance In the literature of anti interrogation operations Slowly turns it back With a message for the king An in his warble of a voice Begins to sing
Lately I've been wondering Is my imagination Am I crazy Is it me Or did somebody put sugar in my tea?
Was there acid in the sugar Sugar in the trees Something in the eats Am I crazy Is it me Or did somebody put sugar in my tea?
Thus began the Acid Chronicle's It was a troubled time in the muddled mind Of a not so very famous so called International DJ Who at this particular moment was perched somewhat precariously And precipitously on the balcony on a chair atop table Slowly going crazy saying
It's like this I like trips I love trippen Ya I love sugar Bit by bit I eat my trip I love trippen Ya I love sugar, Sugar, Sugar, Sugar, Sugar,
It's like this I like trips I like things with sugary bits Bit by bit I eat my trip I love trippin Ya I love sugar, Sugar, Sugar, Sugar, Sugar,
It's like this I like trips I love trippen Ya I love sugar... .
Three months in here Can't catch the tears Time never lands Our love is all that stands now Streets feel strange And longer lives can never change I'm so glad to have you And it's getting worse I'm so mad to love you And your evil curse I feel out of place Just look at my face Stuck in the mud Knee-deep in blood girl Eyes, blind fold You never said I'm growing old I'm so glad to have you And it's getting worse I'm so mad to love you And your evil curse I'm so glad to have you And it's getting worse I'm so mad to love you And your evil curse Sample: My my my heart is still reliant/very light Tell them I've gone And nothing's wrong In from the past A sudden blast bang Spring has gone And summer keeps on coming on I'm so glad to have you And it's getting worse I'm so mad to love you And your evil curse I'm so glad to have you And I'm getting worse I'm so mad to love you And your evil curse I'm so glad to have you And I'm getting worse I'm so mad to love you And your evil curse I've a plan to save you from my misery I'm a man too brave to follow history... .
When members of the Utopiated InterWeb™ Collective were still drinking free school milk we were aware of some 'different' sort of news hitting the headlines. The Operation Julie saga represented a signifier of what was to come.
From a few small properties in Wales, Richard Kemp and Elizabeth Bott had become the British node to the Tim Leary's Brotherhood of Eternal Love. They produced millions of hits of LSD and distributed it globally. Wales had certainly seen nothing like it before and probably since.... .
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