words and music by Jimi Hendrix
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I just want to talk to you
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I won't uh, do you no harm
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I just want to know about your diff'rent lives
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On this is here people farm
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I heard some of you got your families
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Living in cages tall and cold
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And some just stay there and dust away
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Past the age of old
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Is this true?
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Please let me talk to you.
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I just wanna know about
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The rooms behind your minds
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Uh do I see a vacuum there
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Or am I going blind?
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Or is it just uh, remains of vibrations
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And echoes long ago?
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Uh things like "Love the world" and uh
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Uh "Let your fancy flow"
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Is this true?
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Please let me talk to you
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Let me talk to you.
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I have lived here before
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The days of ice
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And of course this is why
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I'm so concerned
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And I come back to find
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The stars misplaced
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And the smell of a world
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That is burned
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A smell of a world
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That is burned.
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Yeah well, maybe, hmm...
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Maybe it's just a... change of climate
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Hmm, hmm...
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Well I can dig it
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I can dig it baby
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I just want to see.
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So where do I purchase my ticket?
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I'd just like to have a ringside seat
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I want to know about the new Mother Earth
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I want to hear and see everything
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I want to hear and see everything
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I want to hear and see everything
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Yeah...
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Aww, shucks
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If my daddy could see me now
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Everything, everything, everything, oh everything.
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Up From The Skies
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Sting & Police |