Blues is easy to play, but hard to feel.
Is it tomorrow or just the end of time?
I'm the one that's got to die when it's time for me to die, so let me live my life the way I want to.
We want our sound to go into the soul of the audience, and see if it can awaken some little thing in their minds... 'Cause there are so many sleeping people.
I got a bad, bad feeling my baby don't live here no more...
But that's alright I still got my guitar.
Have you ever been experienced?
Not necessarily stoned, but beautiful.
Purple haze, all in my brain
Lately things just don't seem the same,
Acting 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.