No Short-haired, Yellow-bellied, Son Of

Imagine No Possessions; I Wonder If You Can.

As Usual, There Is A Great Woman Behind Every Idiot.

Going To America Increased The Build Up On Me, Especially As The War Was Going On There. In A Way We'd Turned Out To Be A Trojan Horse. The 'fab Four' Moved Right To The Top And Then Sang About Drugs And Sex And Then I Got Into More And More Heavy Stuff And That's When They Started Dropping Us.

I Would Like To Say Thank You On Behalf Of The Group And Ourselves And I Hope We’ve Passed The Audition.

The First Line (of I Am The Walrus) Was Written On One Acid Trip One Weekend. The Second Line Was Written On The Next Acid Trip The Next Weekend, And It Was Filled In After I Met Yoko.