Fame Made Me Develop A Panic Disorder.

There Are Probably Five Songs In The World That I Get Excited About When I Hear Them On The Radio.

I'm 39, And I Would Like To Be Able To Make Great Pop Music For Another 20 Years. And It Feels Like Creating A Sort Of Inanimate Blond Bob And Allowing Other People To Play The Role Of The Pop Singer, It Affords Me A Little Bit More Freedom In Terms Of My Expiration Date.

I Feel Like I've Always Had Gay Fans, I Don't Think My Dating A Woman Has Changed My Demographic, But It Certainly Changed The Way I Feel About Politics.

I May Cry Ruining My Make Up, Wash Away All Things You've Taken.. I Don't Care If I Don't Look Pretty, Big Girls Cry When Their Hearts Are Breaking.

Knowing Now What Goes Into Making A Successful Artist, It's Disheartening.