You can make it thru these waves.
Acid, booze, and ass.
Needles, guns, and grass.
Lots of laughs, lots of laughs.
Everybody’s saying that hell’s the hippest way to go.
Well I don’t think so.
But I’m gonna take a look around it though.
Blue, I love you.
Blue
Joni Mitchell (1971), Blue
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