I Never Wanted To Look Pretty On

Well My Music Was Different In High School; I Was Singing About Love—you Know, Things I Don't Care About Anymore.

You Have To Be Unique, And Different, And Shine In Your Own Way.

Just Remember: I Love You, And Love Yourselves. 'cause, Little Monsters, You Were Born That Way Baby.

You Think I'm Going To Ask These Sweet 14 Year Olds To Ask Their Parents To Buy A $100 Ticket Then Run Around In Latex And Lip Sync? No Way.

I Dropped Out Of Nyu, Moved Out Of My Parent's House, Got My Own Place, And Survived On My Own. I Made Music And Worked My Way From The Bottom Up.