I Want To Be An Artist, An

I Often Wake Up In The Night, And I Like To Have Something To Think About.

I Want The World To See My Body.

If Fame Goes By, So Long, I've Had You, Fame. If It Goes By, I've Always Known It Was Fickle. So At Least It's Something I Experience, But That's Not Where I Live.

It Stirs Up Envy, Fame Does.

There Is A Need For Aloneness... For An Actor.