Oh, Lord, Won't You Buy Me A

I Read, I Painted, I Didn't Hate Niggers.

I Read A Story About Some Old Opera Singer Once, And When A Guy Asked Her To Marry Him, She Took Him Backstage After She Had Sung A Real Triumph, With All The People Calling For Her, Asked, 'do You Think You Could Give Me That?' That Story Hit Me Right, Man. I Know No Guy Ever Made Me Feel As Good As An Audience. I'm Really Far Into This Now, Really Committed. Like, I Don't Think I'd Go Off The Road For Long Now, For Life With A Guy No Matter How Good. Yeah, It's The Truth. Scary Thing To Say Though, Isn't It?

You Are What You Settle For.

I'm Not Really Thinking Much... Just Sort Of, Trying To Feel.

Like Most Girls I'm Always Really Self-conscious About Do I Look Fat, If My Legs Are Short, If I'm Weird Shaped, But When I Go On Stage, Man, It Never Occurs To Me. I Think I Look Beautiful.