You know you are a sweet little heart breaker, foxy lady.

Before you start pointing fingers, make sure your hands are clean.

The reflection of the world is blues, that's where that part of the music is at. Then you got this other kind of music that's tryin' to come around.

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?

The sweet love between the moon and the deep blue sea.

When we go to play, you flip around and flash around and everything, and then they're not gonna see nothin' but what their eyes see. Forget about their ears.

Music makes me high on stage, and that's the truth. It's like being almost addicted to music.