The Biggest Regret? This May Be One

You Want To Give People A Reason To Hate My Guts More? I'm Making More Money.

You Get Paid Like A Really Good Call Girl. Walking Offstage Is Like The Walk Of Shame.

I Have To Thank My Mother For Paying For The Piano Lessons For All Those Years.

I Am No Longer Afraid Of Becoming Lost, Because The Journey Back Always Reveals Something New, And That Is Ultimately Good For The Artist.

When I Was 19, I Made My First Good Week's Pay As A Club Musician. It Was Enough Money For Me To Quit My Job At The Factory And Still Pay The Rent And Buy Some Food. I Freaked.