I Got My Red Dress On Tonight

When Your Happiness Is Someone Else's Happiness, That Is Love

I Sing The National Anthem, While I'm Standing, Over Your Body, Hold You Like A Python.

I've Got Feathers In My Hair, I Get Down To Beat Poetry.

If You Are Born An Artist, You Have No Choice But To Fight To Stay An Artist.

I Have Taken Taking My Music To Labels For Years, And Everyone Just Thought It Was Creepy. They Thought The Images With The Music Were Weird And Verging On Psychotic.