In this room, the ceiling's about to blow
Into fields of tetrachromatic vertigo
But take it from me
Home means nothing to you
I don't know who knows who's fault it is
That LSD can change your heritage
But take it from me
Only so much you can do
I need it again
Never bleeding, always leaving again
I need it again
Gimme shelter, grab my shoulder again
I need it again
Happy healings to your feelings again
I need it again
Why don't people do this more often?