Call me what ever you want. I was raised on highway star & smoke on the water, a bit of purple haze & a whole lotta love. Ain't nothing strange 'bout La Grange & that girl with faraway eyes was never my beast of burden. I got tied to the whipping post & survived with the young turks on the stairway to heaven. So it really doesn't matter what name you call me. But just imagine if you drank some eliminator, you'd be stone blue too. And that alone, makes me invincible.