The Only Better Thing Than A Unicorn,

There's Something About Lonely Nights And My Lipstick On Your Face

I’ve Had Enough, This Is My Prayer, That I’ll Die Living Just As Free As My Hair.

I Am So Excited To Extend Myself Behind The Scenes As A Designer, And To - As My Father Puts It - Finally Have A Real Job.

I Wanted To Be A Skinny Little Ballerina But I Was A Voluptuous Little Italian Girl Whose Dad Had Meatballs On The Table Every Night.

Some Artists Want Your Money So They Can Buy Range Rovers And Diamond Bracelets, But I Don't Care About That Kind Of Stuff. I Want Your Soul.