Move Over Rover, And Let Jimi Take

We Take Our Last Look At The Killing Noise.

When I Die, I Want People To Play My Music, Go Wild And Freak Out And Do Anything They Want To Do.

You Know You Are A Sweet Little Heart Breaker, Foxy Lady.

Sometimes Music Comes Across To Me Just When I Am Sitting Around Doing Nothing, And Then The Music Makes Me Think Of A Few Words I Might Have Written.

Lots Of The Things We Do Are Dangerous, But Life Itself Is Dangerous; Nothing Is Really Worth Bothering With That Isn't Full Of Danger