“White Rabbit”

“Nothin' like Grace Slick crooning this one... One time we snuck into her house near the Haight, The front door was unlocked. Both it and the wooden portico columns were painted black, so was the living room. Black. There was a shiny black baby grand, some red roses, a homemade sunken hot tub covered in tiny tiles the color of the sky... Grace crabbily shooing us teenyboppers out. We wandered into the kitchen, someone took toke and the white rabbit found Alice. Now the pills that the Red Queen mothers gave us did a lot more than open the doors to our minds... Feed your head! Yeah. Ya hadda be there...”