Depression Scares People Off. It Makes Me

I Come From The Home-grown Punk Ethic, Where It Doesn't Matter If You Can't Play A Note, It's How You Communicate.

When Do You Know You're Insane? And When Do You Known You're Sane? I Think I Treat A Fine Line Between The Two. It's A Battle To Function, But Somehow I Manage.

I'm A Crap Guitarist And I Find It Really Hard Writing On My Own.

I've Always Been An Outsider; A Displaced Person.

Being A Woman Is Really Crap.