We Have Time, There's No Big Rush.

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?

I Wanted To Be Listened To. I Don't Know If They Were Or Not, Though.

Knowledge Talks, Wisdom Listens.

The Artist Draws The People. The Whole Idea Is For People To Dig Themselves, Just Mingle Around Meeting Different Other People. That's Cool.

Freaks, They Are Very Prejudiced. You Have To Have Your Hair Long And Talk In A Certain Way In Order To Be With Them. In Order To Be The Other Way You Have To Have Your Hair Short And Wear Ties.