On My Us Tour Maybe Three Out

I Never Not Wanted To Be A Singer. Since I Was 3, I Knew This Was What I Wanted To Do. Well, I Can't Say I Wanted To Do It, But I Fantasized And Thought About It All The Time. I Never Thought It Would Actually Happen.

With A Lot Of Hair And Make-up Then I'm Possibly, Remotely Attractive. But It's Rare, I Don't Think I'm Ugly But I'm Nothing Particularly Special. I'm Not A Yoga And Health Girl. I Don't Exercise That Much And I Eat Crap And Smoke And Bite My Nails.

I'm A Hypochondriac. Yesterday It Was Brain Damage From The Vodka The Night Before. Today, Heart Attack - My Arm And Chest Started Hurting At The Same Time.

I'm Trying To Have My Own Thing, And I Don't Know If It's Even Possible. I Didn't Realize So Many People Actually Think I'm Trying To Be Like My Dad. I Read Comments Like 'she's No Elvis.' I'm Not Trying To Be. I Never Set Out To Be.

I Think I've Failed Every Test I've Ever Taken. If There Was A Failure I Would Have Been It.