Drugged

A/N: all titles and lyrics do not belong to me and if you can't tell who's they are, then you have definatly never been experienced.
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Head swimming in a Purple Haze
Skin tingling like Cross-Town traffic
Insides jumping for Spanish Castle Magic
He makes me feel drugged

Nimble fingers
Gum-chewing
Guitar-burning
Feedback

Gone too soon
Never forgotten
A legacy of guitar anthems

Machine gun ripping through me
Eyes scanning All Along the Watchtower
Huddled in the Red House
He makes me feel drugged

I ask some, “Are You Experienced?”
Over yonder are Castles Made of Sand
Have YOU ever been to Electric Ladyland?

No drugs needed
His licks are enough
To make me feel drugged.