A little peice for Lou.

I want to smoke a ciggarett as I listen to The Velvets "Sweet Jane" I long to inhale her kiss and feel free to drip red, red whine and roeses. I need to fade into the intoxicated bliss of "The Absoulute Acid Tablet." It'll melt on my tounge and melt away my eyes. Radio's playing protest all day. OH! But we wouldnt have a heart, if we didnt fake it, and we wouldnt have a home if we didnt make it! And we couldnt make music if we couldnt play it! AH! The smoke she leaves me to drown in.