Pink
Pink
Pink is a pale red color, which takes its name from the flower of the same name. According to surveys in Europe and the United States, pink is the color most often associated with charm, politeness, sensitivity, tenderness, sweetness, childhood, femininity, and the romantic. When combined with white, it is associated with innocence. When combined with violet or black, it is associated with eroticism and seduction...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionPop Singer
Date of Birth8 September 1979
CityAbington, PA
CountryUnited States of America
I dont want any injustice brought against the bullies. Bullies just dont know any better. Anyone who is crying about police brutality or victimization as an adult needs to stop it and realize the privileges we have in this country.
I love everybody. You have to embrace all facets of humanity; love and accept everyone as being part of yourself.
There's always room for improvement. I'm always focused on the results, and those are the precise things that I don't really experience as a part of the performance.
I always wanted to get into rock music so I could cover up my real personality, change my voice, and create a false self to hide behind.
It's not illegal to be an asshole.
I dont think I threw myself into music because I had the best intentions; it was because I was really angry.
I will always be here...I will always look out from behind these eyes...It's only a lifetime, It's only a lifetime, It's only a lifetime
Hush now baby, baby, dont you cry.Mother's gonna make all your nightmares come true.Mother's gonna put all her fears into you.
Stay out of the road, if you want to grow old.
Long you live and high you'll fly and smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry and all you touch and all you see is all your life will ever be.
Hey you, out there in the coldGetting lonely, getting old Can you feel me?Hey you, standing in the aislesWith itchy feet and fading smiles Can you feel me?Hey you, dont help them to bury the lightDon't give in without a fight.
Hey, techer leave those kids alone!.....We dont need no education......we dont need no thought control....
How could you treat me this way?Running away.I need you, Babe.Why are you running away?
How I wish, how I wish you were here...We're just two lost soulsswimming in a fish bowl,Year after year....Running over the same old ground.What have we found?The same old fears.Wish you were here.