I Really Am A Mystic. I Don't

I Do Have Fantasies Of Buying A Helicopter And A Lot Of Machine Guns, But I Don't Know If I Can Do That. I'd Like To Have A Lot Of Weapons, Grenades And Things. And I Want To Have A Solar Energy Machine. And I Want To Have A Sunken Garden With A Glass Roof. I Guess That's About It For Now. I Have A Few Other Wants But I Can't Remember Them.

The Counselor At Our Clinic Would Cry With The Girls At The Drop Of A Hat. She Would Find Their Weakness And Work On It. The Women Were Never Given Any Alternatives. They Were Told How Much Trouble It Is To Have A Baby.

We Wanted To Enjoy What We Were Doing And We Had Business Things We Had To Straighten Out And Personnel Problems And It Sort Of Took A Little Time To Do It.

That Was Always What I Felt Was The Beauty Of Rock 'n' Roll, It Was Entertainment And Showbiz Yet It Had The Idea Of The Voice Of The People, It Had An Essence To It Which Was Socially Motivated. Not That I Want To Change To World, You Know? But It Was Sort Of Relevant To Real Life, It Involved The Real Essence Of Poetry Or The Real Essence Of Fine Art. But It Was Also Entertainment. That Was The Real Vitality.

The Only Person I Really Believe In Is Me.