Zager & Evans have written here a Woodstock song whose visionary and prophetic power but really should be warning enough. All of humanity is placed approvingly for grabs. There is to sit very intensively with Woodstock and its morphogenetic fields time good reasons. Only idiots see here pure wild LSD and grass hippies who found everything Irie and their brains just permanently roared to escape the real world. An extremely interesting futuristic dystopian warning which was probably not without reason an ultimate one-hit wonder. Nice that you can get for "small" these songs on Amazon. But some songs have become world inheritance. This song is one of them.