Right Now I'm Pretty Single... My Career

Red Lips And Fragrance Always Top Off An Outfit For Me.

Getting Older, You Just Don't Want To Sing Fluffy.

I Just Kick Off My Shoes, Walk Around Barefoot, I Don't Care If My Feet Get Dirty.

So Consumed In All Your Doom, Trying Hard To Fill The Emptiness.

I Got Along Better With The Guys Than With The Girls. Only Two Girls Came Up To Talk To Me. Later I Found Out They Were Telling Their Boyfriends, 'if You Talk To Her, I'll Kill You.' It's Always Rough With That High School Thing.