When I Die, I Want People To

I Used To Live In A Room Full Of Mirrors; All I Could See Was Me. I Take My Spirit And I Crash My Mirrors, Now The Whole World Is Here For Me To See.

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.

Now If I Don't Meet You No More In This World, Then I'll, I'll Meet You In The Next One, And Don't Be Late, Don't Be Late, Cause I'm A Voodoo Chile.

Of Course War Is Horrible, But At Present It's Still The Only Guarantee Of Peace.

I Want To Thank You My Sweet Darling For Digging In The Mud And Picking Me Up.