I Only Know How To Do Me,

Who Belonged To No One, Who Belonged To Everyone. Who Had Nothing, Who Wanted Everything.

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

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

I'd Liked My First Record, It Was Autobiographical And Beautiful.

I Was Always An Unusual Girl. My Mother Told Me I Had A Chameleon Soul, No Moral Compass Pointing Due North, No Fixed Personality; Just An Inner Indecisiveness That Was As Wide And As Wavering As The Ocean.