I Come From A Very

I Get All Dressed Up With That Marianne Faithfull Face, And The Next Thing I Know, I'm Blurting Out Things That I Shouldn't, Trying To Get Attention When, Really, I've Got Everybody's Attention Already.

I Focus On The Individual And Not Seeing This Great Big Monster, "the Press."

I'm Never, Never Sure Which Way To Go. I'm Full Of Unsureness. That's Been A Habit For Years. I Never Really Want To Commit.

For Some People, Marriage May Be Very Groovy. For Me, It Really Isn't. I Don't Think It Really Is For Most People Anyway. Most People Are Not Very Happy.

I Wish People Didn't Just Think Of Me In The '60s. I'm Not Any Era.