Hot Knife (Fiona Apple cover)

If I'm butter - if I'm butter-

If I'm butter, then [s]he's a hot knife,

[s]he makes my heart a cinemascope screen,

showing a dancing bird of paradise.

[S]he excites me

Must be like the genesis of rhythm

I get feisty

Whenever I'm with h[er]

I'm a hot knife- I'm a hot knife-

I'm a hot knife [s]he's a pad of butter.

If I get a chance, I'm gonna show her that

[s]he's never gonna need another never [gonna] need another.

And you can, and you can, and you can relax around me

Maybe [s]he can teach me something, maybe I can teach h[er] too

Even just a little tease to show h[er] [s]he's never really got a hold on you.