Will you take me as I am? Strung out on another man...California, I'm comin' home.

All my battles were with male egos. I’m just looking for equality, not to dominate. But I want to be able to control my vision.

people will tell you were they have gone, they'll tell you where to go, but until you get there for yourself you never really know.

My name had gone stale, and no matter how progressive I got, it was my time to die.

I didn't like the sound of people gasping at the mere mention of my name. It horrified me...

I hang my laundry on the line when I write.

You have this mounting aggressive ignorance with the rabbit's foot of their particular religion. You don't really have any kind of spiritual law, just a kind of a rabid mental illness. The songs are a little slice of life.