Just Watching My Cats Can Make Me

It's Me Who Is My Enemy Me Who Beats Me Up Me Who Makes The Monsters Me Who Strips My Confidence.

Feminists Were Psyched That I Had Armpit Hair

I Struggled With Being In The Public Eye, Losing My Anonymity When My Star Rose Quickly In The Late 90's. But I Need The Challenge Of Showing Up And Getting Up There To Spill My Guts And Connect With My Loyal Folks.

Thank God I Have Music To Vent My Emotions. I'd Be In A Prison If I Didn't.

The River Was Always There Inside Of Me, But I Was Very Shy. I Could See That This Was My Path. I Felt Destiny In My Own Music.