You're a woman, at least you taste like you are.

Purple haze all in my eyes, don't know if it's day or night. You got me blowin', blowin' my mind. Is it tomorrow or just the end of time?

Spiritually, it's always there. It gets better and better all the time. One of these days I'll just finally release all that out.

The truth is straight ahead, so don't burn yourself instead.

Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind.

One time I said: maybe I should burn a guitar tonight. You know smash a guitar or something like that. And they said: yeah, yeah! I said: you really think I should? They said: yeah, that'd be cool. I said: well, ok.

Sometimes you want to give up the guitar, you'll hate the guitar. But if you stick with it, you're gonna be rewarded.