There's no song in my heart like I thought there was when I was young... she bellows the line as if she's been mortally wounded or awoken to find the sun stricken from the sky.
I scream so loud/Because I don't exist no more... her unrelenting voice prodding the song to a Bowie-esque climax.
Just imagine how some of the label A&R in her native Los Angeles might have tried to mold her rock instincts for maximum return... Everybody involved would probably make a mint.
[
Collection
]
[
|
...
]