Of course war is horrible, but at present it's still the only guarantee of peace.

I want to get up in the morning and just roll over in my bed into an indoor swimming pool. And then swim to the breakfast table.

Purple Haze all in my brain, lately things don't seem the same. Actin' funny but I don't know why. 'Scuse me while I kiss the sky.

When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do.

Manic depression is a frustratin' mess.

Fall mountains, just don't fall on me.

It's not really into the big mass movement in music that I want to do, you know.