A feeling which occurs quite often
And rather strongly while stoned
Is a thing called s**
For this reason its a good idea not to get stoned
Unless you have a girl with you
Unless you already are a girl
If you already are a girl
Hi there
The music in the room
Or the murmurings of your friend
Are not just an audio delight
But a physical sensation
Yeah
Oh geez
I'm glad you like it
Let me turn on the light
Yeah
Uh gee uh
Come over here and sit down
(?)
I couldn't wait to get out of that place
The record player was so loud, I was sitting right over there
It was blasting in my ears
Sit down over here, make yourself comfortable
(Feels good)
Yah here's another pillow
I'm really glad that you
That you came
It was really nice
Just walking in (?)
(It feels good to get quiet again)
Yah doesn't it
Can i get you some wine and maybe something to eat?
(Yeah, yeah, that'd be good)
Great
I got some Japanese wine
It really can zone me out
Just puts the edge on everything
You drink it warm
And its really out of sight
Yah really good, I dig it
You know about it huh
You get it at Japanese restaurants
Here why don't you drink it out of this little cup
(I got some hashish too)
Oh some hashish, fantastic
Oh hashish that means I got o um
(No I got a pipe)
Oh you got a pipe, great
Gee wiz I'm really glad you came
You mind if I uh, put it in the pipe and uh
(Oh yeah, yeah go ahead)
Oh thank you
I'm really glad you uh, it really worked out didn't it
(Yeah)
Isn't that wine delicious
(Yah this is nice)
Oh its fantastic
(It feels good on your lips)
Yah
Oh great stuff
(Yah this is good)
Great stuff
Oh yeah
Oh dynamite, dynamite stuff
Yeah uh
Have you ever had your palm read before?
(Oh can you read my palm?)
Yeah, yeah lemme read your palm
(Far out)
Far out, you really got a far out lifeline
Really far out lifeline
(Oh yeah?)
Yah look at the way it travels right up your arm
Yeah, yeah, really really
Really incredible
Oh, oh yeha
Yeah
(It keeps right on going)
Yeah doesn't it
it just keeps right on going
The smell of your friends hair
Or the warm soothing touch of his or her body
Or the curve of a cheekbone
All of these separate sensations swirl and mix together into a whole
An avatar, a divinity incarnate
And the sensual delight of your own body
And the glorious splendor of the setting
All fuse together
And you and your friend, and the whole world
Become a chasm of jubilation for minute after minute after minute
Until seemingly a millennium has pa**ed
And time has lost all claim to meaning
And the multitude and the intermixture of your responses
Which you experience preparatory to and during the s** act
Seem to recur again and again and again
Like the infinite number of images produced
When you stand between two mirrors
And they begin to reproduce themselves
And intertwine with one another
Growing, and building
Until you experience revelations of feeling
So poignant that you can examine each pinpoint of pleasure
And so overpowering
That the entirety thrusts you into a maelstrom
Of pur ecstatic energy
I really dig when you do that
(Why didn't you tell me?)
Are you a jazz fan?
(I really dig doing it)
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
(?)
Yeah
(You do love me don't you?)
Oh baby, just keep doing that