Thank You, Owsley ~ James McBride

 (Verse 1)

In the heart of the counterculture's haze, A chemist brewed a potion, a psychedelic craze. Owsley, the alchemist of the mind, In the laboratory of love, a legacy we find.

(Chorus) Thank you, Owsley, for the colors you've shown, In the kaleidoscope of consciousness, we've flown. Through the acid dreams and the electric glow, In the garden of perception, your seeds still grow.

(Verse 2) In the Summer of Love, a sonic wave, A grateful journey that Owsley gave. Tabs of wisdom, in a paper rhyme, A grateful nation, dancing through time.

(Pre-Chorus) In the laboratory of the cosmic blend, He painted the canvas where dreams transcend. Thank you, Owsley, for the trip we've known, In the psychedelic realm, where minds have flown.

(Chorus) Thank you, Owsley, for the colors you've shown, In the kaleidoscope of consciousness, we've flown. Through the acid dreams and the electric glow, In the garden of perception, your seeds still grow.

(Bridge) Through the acid tests and the grateful jams, Owsley's elixir, like a wizard's glam. In the notes of Jerry's guitar so sweet, A cosmic dance to Owsley's beat.

(Verse 3) A grateful tapestry woven with sound, Owsley's concoction, a trip renowned. In the heart of the Haight, where the spirits blend, A legacy of love, that'll never end.

(Pre-Chorus) In the laboratory of the cosmic brew, Owsley's creation, a grateful view. Thank you, Owsley, for the dreams we've sown, In the psychedelic garden, where souls have grown.

(Chorus) Thank you, Owsley, for the colors you've shown, In the kaleidoscope of consciousness, we've flown. Through the acid dreams and the electric glow, In the garden of perception, your seeds still grow.

(Outro) As the cosmic winds carry the grateful sound, Thank you, Owsley, for the magic found. In the tapestry of time, where grateful spirits meet, Your alchemical legacy, forever sweet.


 Lost in a kaleidoscope of colors,

A journey into the unknown, like no others. Through the corridors of my mind I sway, On my favorite acid trip, colors in a cosmic ballet.

(Pre-Chorus) Reality bends, a psychedelic ride, In the astral realms, where dreams reside. Through the echo of a thousand thoughts, I find myself in places, where time distorts.

(Chorus) My favorite acid trip, a cosmic swirl, In the tapestry of consciousness, I unfurl. Through the nebulae of my own mind, A psychedelic journey, one of a kind.

(Verse 2) Whispers of enlightenment in the cosmic breeze, Dancing with visions under psychedelic trees. The moonlight reflects in patterns bold, On this acid trip, where stories are told.

(Pre-Chorus) In the echo of the ethereal trance, I find myself in a cosmic dance. Through the corridors of perception wide, On this acid trip, I let go and glide.

(Chorus) My favorite acid trip, a cosmic swirl, In the tapestry of consciousness, I unfurl. Through the nebulae of my own mind, A psychedelic journey, one of a kind.

(Bridge) Colors speaking a language untold, In the cosmic symphony, secrets unfold. The universe painted in strokes of light, On this acid trip, where day turns to night.

(Verse 3) Mystical visions and laughter sublime, In the labyrinth of the psychedelic mind. Floating through the cosmos, weightless and free, On my favorite acid trip, just being me.

(Pre-Chorus) Through the ripples of the mind's reflection, I embark on a cosmic introspection. In the tapestry of the infinite vast, My favorite acid trip, a journey to last.

(Chorus) My favorite acid trip, a cosmic swirl, In the tapestry of consciousness, I unfurl. Through the nebulae of my own mind, A psychedelic journey, one of a kind.

(Outro) As the colors fade and the trip winds down, I return to the world, my feet on the ground. But the echoes linger, in the fabric of time, From my favorite acid trip, a journey sublime.

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