Знаете то чувство, когда вы любите кого-то, кто не любит вас? Самое худшее чувство, не так ли?
I love seeing Lady Gaga’s boobs and bum. I love seeing Katy Perry’s boobs and bum. Love it. But that’s not what my music is about. I don’t make music for eyes, I make music for ears.
There’s a fire starting in my heart
Reaching a fever pitch,
It’s bringing me out the dark
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go head and sell me out
And I'll lay your ship bare.See how I leave with every piece of you[[
Don’t underestimate the things that I will do.
Never mind, I'll find someone like you,
I wish nothing but the best for you, too.
Don't forget me, I beg.
I remember you said,
"Sometimes it lasts in love,
But sometimes it hurts instead."
Ненавижу папарацци – они везде и всюду. Однажды их была целая куча и я сказала им убираться – потом поняла, что они там не из-за меня были, а из-за Эль Макферсон, которая живет на той же улице.
I don't really need to stand out, there's room for everyone. Although I haven't built a niche yet, I'm just writing love songs.