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Plus, There Were So Many Pianos In My House, So I Couldn't Really Avoid It.

I Don't Use Sex To Sell Records, Obviously, But I'd Be Lying If I Said That I Don't Feel Like I Have To Make An Effort To Look Good When I Go Out Onstage, To Wear Something Pretty.

My Mom Would Give Me A Piece To Play, But I Wouldn't Do Any Theory Because When It Came Time To Do It I Would Sneak Back Upstairs And Watch Tv. So, I Had These Kind Of Nonchalant Lessons For Years, Then It Just Started Soaking In.

But My Mom Was A Pianist, And She Taught Piano Out Of Her House. I Was Just So Excited, Being A Little Kid And Having All These Other Kids Come To My House Twice A Week. I Thought It Was A Big Party.

But When You Hear The Complete Album, It Gets Dark, Really Straight-up Rock, With Some Really Intimate Moments With Just Me And The Piano. It's Not Completely Me Because There Are Parts Of Me That Aren't On That Song, That Are On The Album.