The way I write things, I just write them with a clash between reality and fantasy mostly. You have to use fantasy to show different sides of reality; it's how it can bend.

I get stoned, I can't get home, I'm calling long distance on a public saxophone. My head is achin', my back is breakin', feel I got run over by Captain Coconut and his dog named Rover.

You're not the only one accused of hit and run. Tire tracks all across my back, well I can see you've had your fun.

Been riding broomsticks since she was fifteen.

She's a devil in disguise, I can tell by looking in her eyes, little Miss Strange.

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

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?

Will the wind ever remember the names it has blown in the past? And with its crutch, its old age, and its wisdom, it whispers no this will be the last.

Good and evil lay side by side.

I'm the one that has to die when it's time for me to die, so let me live my life the way I want to.

When I die, just keep playing the records.

If I'm free, it's because I'm always running.

When I die, I want people to play my music, go wild and freak out and do anything they want to do.

You have to go on and be crazy. Craziness is like heaven.

Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind.

I have lived here before the days of ice, of course this is why I am so concerned, and I come back to find the stars misplaced and the smell of a world that has burned.
So where do I purchase my ticket...I'd like to have a ringside seat. I want to know about the new Mother Earth. I want to hear and see EVERYTHING.

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.

You have to use fantasy to show different sides to reality. That's how it can bend.

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.

Are you experienced? Have you ever been experienced?