Oh say, can you see, it's really such a mess. Every inch of earth is a fighting nest. Giant pencial and lipstick tube shaped things, continue to rain and cause scream and pain, and the arctic stains from silver blue… — Jimi Hendrix Copy Share Image
After awhile, your, your cheap talk don't even cause me pain, so let your bullets fly like rain. — Jimi Hendrix Copy Share Image
If there's a new idea, a new invention, or a new gas, or a new whatever you know, It should be brought at least… — Jimi Hendrix Copy Share Image
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… — Jimi Hendrix Copy Share Image
I wish they'd had electric guitars in cotton fields back in the good old days. A whole lot of things would've been straightened out. — Jimi Hendrix Copy Share Image
So you want to be married, oh baby, trying to put me on a chain, ain't that some shame? You must be losing your… — Jimi Hendrix Copy Share Image
Of course war is horrible, but at present it's still the only guarantee of peace. — Jimi Hendrix Copy Share Image
