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I Feel Displaced When I'm Back In America, Like A Visitor. I Feel Like If I Don't Get A Cup Of Tea I'm Going To Lose My Mind.

I Don't Want My Children To Be At A Disadvantage, Growing Up In The Limelight, Because Then They Have To Live Up To An Identity Already Cut Out For Them, Relating All The Time To Being So-and-so's Daughter Or So-and-so's Son.

I Can Only Cook Brown Rice And Vegetables, So I Don't Get Too Many People Coming Over For Dinner Parties Or Anything.

Let's Face It, We Do Have This Mating Instinct That Just Won't Quit, You Know? Just When You Think It's Safe To Come Out, There It Is Again. You're Driving Down The Street, And It's The Last Thing On Your Mind, And All Of A Sudden You're Like, "oh, He Looks Nice," And You're Up A Lamppost.

Being On Tour Sends Me Crazy, I Drink Too Much And Out Comes The John Mcenroe In Me.