It's sweet like salt, like sugar, like powder white
I move soft
Hit silk, hit giggles, hit mother's milk
I soothe
But, I am tape
I've erased
Re-record play
For what I say
I've watched close
I took notes
Learned by rote
What to show
Ha!
Surprise!
What's this?
You don't know what you are dealing with
You don't know who I am, I am, I am. No, no, no
You don't know what you are dealing with
You don't know who I am, I am I am. No, no, no
I'm cool as glass, as clean lines
Sweet butter's safe in my mouth
It smiles. It comforts
It echoes you as you talk
But, I am tape
Glue and paste
Papier-Mache
Overlaid
Windy days
Can tear away
My display
I can't constrain
Stop!
Stand back!
Watch this!
You don't know what you are dealing with
You don't know who I am, I am, I am. No, no, no
You don't know what you are dealing with
You don't know who I am, I am I am. No, no, no
Please