My Soul Has Painted Like The Wings

My Songs Are Like Bic Razors. For Fun, For Modern Consumption. You Listen To It, Like It, Discard It, Then On To The Next. Disposable Pop.

I Am Loved By Thousands, But I Feel Like The Loneliest Man In The World.

I Don't Talk To Everybody, So They Don't Really Know The Real Me. I Don't Think Anybody Will.

Don't Stop Me Now, I'm Having Such A Good Time, I'm Having A Ball

I'm A Very Emotional Person, A Person Of Real Extremes, And That's Often Destructive Both To Myself And Others.