I Had A Fear Of Being Alone.

I Will Survive For As Long As I Know How To Love, I Know I'll Stay Alive.

My Audience Is Often Hands-up, Standing And Cheering And On Tables And All Of That Kind Of Things.

I've Written About One Song On Several Different Albums.

Go On, Now, Go. Walk Out The Door. Just Turn Around Now, 'cause You're Not Welcome Anymore. Weren't You The One Who Tried To Hurt Me With 'goodbye?' Did You Think I'd Crumble? Did You Think I'd Lay Down And Die? I Will Survive.

Experimenting With Drugs, Drinking, Doing This Just Enough To Be Accepted As One Of The Crowd, But I Hated Drugs, And I Hated The Taste Of Alcohol!