Just tolerate my little fist tugging on your forest chest

I caved in to what people wanted me to do. I thought that they weren't going to like me if I didn't.

You fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun

I'm not lazy, but I don't have that spur on my ass that most people have, like, "Oh, god. I have to get something out or else my career will be over!" I don't really care if my career is over.

If women want to be appreciated for what we're saying, we've got to wear turtlenecks and long pants.

But I honestly don't read critics. My dad reads absolutely everything ever written about me. He calls me up to read ecstatic reviews, but I always insist that I can't hear them. If you give value to the good reviews, you have to give value to the criticism.

I got all my work done to graduate in two months and then they were like, I'm sorry, you have to take driver's ed. I just kind of went, Oh, forget it.