Purple Haze all in my brain,
lately things don't seem the same,
actin' funny but I don't know why
I know why: lots of ganja.
(By the way, when I debated a little my freshman year of high school there was a Jimmy Hendrix paradigm that if you couldn't understand the words of the debater then they didn't count for anything. Hmm.)
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