There'll Be No Smoking In

May The Dreams Of Your Past Be The Reality Of Your Future.

Purple Haze All In My Brain, Lately Things Don't Seem The Same. Actin' Funny But I Don't Know Why. 'scuse Me While I Kiss The Sky.

I'm Gonna Put A Curse On You And All Your Kids Will Be Born Completely Naked.

You're Just Like Crosstown Traffic, So Hard To Get Through To You.

We Gotta Stop Smokin', Stop, Stop. I Mean Cigarette Smoking.