He flies higher
Go man, go!
He laughs like a madman
Knowing it, for the hell of it
He thinks on his own, this one
And teaches freedom
The beat priest!
The stoner shaman!
He's got visions
He paints unreality on dying fish
He digs it! He loves it!
He's going places, places that don't exist
He's you, man
He's us, friend
He's IT.
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