I Was Performing In New York And

I Live Between Two Things-i Live Between Art And Pop All The Time.

Sometimes I Get This Gut Feeling About People - Maybe I Sense A Hidden Agenda Or That They Care For The Money More Than The Message. I Wish That I'd Listen To That Feeling Instead Of Waiting For The Truth To Rear Its Ugly Head. I'm A Smart Girl. I'm Loyal. But Sometimes I'm Too Loyal. I'm Not Loyal Enough To Myself.

Amidst All Of These Flashing Lights I Pray The Fame Won't Take My Life.

It's Sort Of Like My Past Is An Unfinished Painting, And As The Artist Of That Painting, I Must Fill In All The Ugly Holes And Make It Beautiful Again.

I Used To Get Made Fun Of For Being Either Too Provocative Or Too Eccentric, So I Started To Tone It Down. I Didn't Fit In, And I Felt Like A Freak.