Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things, they don’t seem the same
I’m acting funny but I don’t know why
Excuse me while I kiss the sky that guy

Purple haze all around
Don’t know if I’m going up or down
Out of habit, or in misery
Whatever it is, that girl put a spell on me

Help me, baby! Help me, baby!

[guitar solo 1]

Purple haze all in my eyes
Don’t know if it’s, uh, day or night
You got me blowin’, blowin’ my mind
Is it, uh, tomorrow, or just the end of time?

No! Help me, baby! Hey!

Yeah, Purple haze!

Yeah, Purple haze!

Aw, baby, you got me going around!
I said, uh, not necessarily stoned
But, uh, beautiful

Yeah! Purple haze! Purple haze!

[guitar solo 2 - the really good one]

Jimi Hendrix - Purple Haze [live]

So the whole of the Wicked fan-dom world is like this…

Meanwhile, I’m like this…