Bad Mormon: a memoir

Bad daughter. Feels like home

Domo arigato, Mr. Roboto

Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies

I'm a puzzle, I must figure out where all my pieces fit

Nightswimming

Rise and shout, the cougars are out

Your life, little girl, is an empty page

Bad missionary. Love is a temple

Called to serve Him, heavenly King of Glory

Le chaleur humaine

I got so high that time I saw Jesus

My heart will go on

Bad wife. Lost on you

Secure yourself to heaven

God gave me you

Which part is mine?

I'm harboring a fugitive, defector of a kind

Somewhere that's green

Put your shoulder to the wheel, push along

If you love me, why'd you leave me?

Bad Mormon. I can breathe for the first time

There must be fifty ways to leave your lover

The hill I'm walking up is getting good and steep

Looking for heaven, found the devil in me

In my life, I love you more

Bad ass. All of these lines across my face

Only girl (in the world)

A diva is a female version of a hustla

Started from the bottom, now we're here

I think life chose me after all.