Oh My Beautiful Problem Child

(DIT DIT DIT DIT...) The alkaloids of moldy rye, were only the beginning Of Albert Hofmann's curious and psychotropic drugs Amino-alcholic variations to their structure Produced Lysergic 25 - Oh Albert, what have you done? Hands making trails - and turning quite pale - in a mosaic of diamonds Perceptions remain, but constantly change - connecting in elegant science Love pervades my - omnipotent mind - in a profusion of rainbows But its a gyp - and you are the trip - Oh my beautiful problem child (DIT DIT DIT DIT...) Biking home on '25 - thru curving fields of vision Stand before the monolith - the Doctor Dionysian Albert, theres a danger here - and folks are turnin' crazy The counter-culture psychonauts - are poisoning the Kids Dizzying minds - and spiralling skies - vivid arrays of distortion Invulnerable maze, dimensional change - and things of colossal importance External delights - magnificent sights - a dance of kaleidoscope patterns And its thanks to you - my beautiful brew - Oh my beautiful problem child (DIT DIT DIT DIT...) Take a trip to Mexico - and chill out with the indians Salvia and mescalin - exploding in your minds Gurus on the box again - expounding medications You never should have synthesized - oh Albert, what have you done? Cacophonous dreams, invisible screams - a skyline of tormented faces Demonic applause, ecstatic remorse - cognition of terrible places The feeling is odd, no longer a god - you're suddenly nothing and nowhere But there's always you - my beautiful brew - Oh My beautiful problem child Theres always you - my beautiful brew - Oh my beautiful problem child And Theres always you - and theres always you - and theres always There's always, always, always, all... (DIT DIT DIT DIT...)