You Don't Really Know A Song Until

I Wouldn't Want To Think People Doted On Us, Hung On Every Word, Or Wanted To Look Like Us.

There Were Only Two Times In My Life When I've Actually Felt Down About Things And Gotten Myself Into A Full Mental Mess. One Of The Times Was In 1982. I Had A Horrible Time For A Few Months And Felt Pretty Desperate. Then Again In 1984, For Various Reasons, Not All Of Them Within My Control. Since Then, I Just Wander In And Out Of Black Moods.

I Think, At Heart, Unless You Discover Faith In Something Else, Something Other, It's Very Hard To Shake The Thing That You're Adrift Alone.

I Wore Makeup When I Was At School, And I Wore Makeup When Glam Started. I Started Wearing It Again When Punk Started. I've Always Been Drawn To Wearing It. It's Partly Ritualistic, Partly Theatrical And Partly Just Because I Think I Look Better With It On.

It's Really Easy To Slide Into A Depression Fueled By The Pointlessness Of Existence.