I'm working on an exciting project. Ovaries and cerebrums are involved. Wake the fuck up!
And what do we have here? A little Sean Yseult, a little Robert Zombie? Pre Rat Fink-Betty Boop-Ed Gines? Just some little hotties from Pratt posing next to rusty artfully displayed Cadillacs? Thats some good muzik you got there there little girl, where are u taking it? I hope not to a cartoon sellout version of who you really are? In any event, u rocked it hard while you rocked it real.
Hallelujeh! No really! I live in LA! In a tiny house! Bless you, bless music, bless this beautiful woman.
I got a job as the research assistant on Jessica's new book, Jessica also happens to be pretty much the best music critic around.
Women in rock, here I come.
It's a new day it's a new dawn. Really, I'm full of love, my heart is full.
The only thing I can handle right now is Joan Armatrading:
My head is all sensitive, like your'e head, after your brains have been fucked out. Joan fucks my brains. But not my metaphorical ones. Try it on, it's good.
I'm living for love- This place is good for me.
This Face is the little face. And this small gentleman is just that. Fall at my door.