I Don't Mind Being Called A Weirdo.

I Fly With The Stars In The Skies I Am No Longer Trying To Survive.

Runnin' This Game For Five Years, Guess That's Why My Feet Hurt.

My Money Slow, My Money Stupid, Money Ditzy

Roman’s A Little Gay Boy Who Lives In Me. And Every Time I Talk He Sort Of Just Appears And I Tell Him, ‘roman, You Know, Stop It, You’ve Gone Mad, I Tell You, Mad.’ He’s An Outlet To Say What I Need To Say But Sometimes Don’t Want To.

My Advice To Women In General: Even If You're Doing A Nine-to-five Job, Treat Yourself Like A Boss. Not Arrogant, But Be Sure Of What You Want - And Don't Allow People To Run Anything For You Without Your Knowledge.