One May Not Eat What

I Think The 'just Say No' Mentality Is So Crazed. I Saw A Thing In A Women's Magazine The Other Day. 'he Smokes Cannabis, What Am I To Do? He Laughs It Off When I Try To Tell Him, He Says It's Not Really Harmful...' Of Course You're Half Hoping The Advice Will Be, 'well, You Know It's Not That Harmful; If You Love Him, If You Talk To Him About It, Tell Him Maybe He Should Keep It In The Garden Shed Or Something,' You Know, A Reasonable Point Of View. But Of Course It Was, 'no, No, All Drugs Are Bad. Librium's Good, Valium's Good. But Cannabis, Ooooh!' I Hate That Unreasoned Attitude.

Somebody Said To Me, 'but The Beatles Were Anti-materialistic.' That's A Huge Myth. John And I Literally Used To Sit Down And Say, 'now, Let's Write A Swimming Pool.'

I Think People Who Create And Write, It Actually Does Flow-just Flows From Into Their Head, Into Their Hand, And They Write It Down. It's Simple.

By The Time We Made "abbey Road", John And I Were Openly Critical Of Each Other's Music, And I Felt John Wasn't Much Interested In Performing Anything He Hadn't Written Himself.

I Lost My Voice. I'd Never Had To Cancel A Show Before And I Had To Walk Around With A Pad And A Pen, Writing Things Down.