Conceptually, I have designed the trees The fish, the light and the breeze But where I'm at, they call me the queen of comedy A master manipulator There, at the end It seems like, I'm skipping right here again I've got a feeling, like I'm feeling Like I don't wanna be the last one left There's champagne on your nose We're talking 'bout branches, rivers and clothes Yeah we're talking and we're talking Like we share some sort of mind of our own Initially, I was a loyal dog But now I'm lying to you because... Because I can