Atop a Cake

I lie on a sofa awake it's what you said last night
You'd like us on top of a cake, but you won't let me take a biteFlowers arriving in fleets, can't we talk about this
Why let the state in our sheets can't we do without it
Well I don't mean to wind you up, but I'd like to slow it down
how do I remain a pup, if you put me in a gownWhat's it got to do with you, what's it got to do with me,
How could I lose control, when you're driving from the back seat
What's it got to do with you, what's it got to do with me,
How could I lose control, when you're driving from the back seatCorners begin to repeat, I think we're getting lost
We walked to the end of the street, but we were bitten by the frostSo if you have to thaw me out, you can put me in a pail
Can we take another route, I don't want to wear a veilWhat's it got to do with you, what's it got to do with me,
How could I lose control, when you're driving from the back seat
What's it got to do with you, what's it got to do with me,
How could I lose control, when you're driving from the back seatI'll wait in the lobby for someone to show,
And if they don't come, I will know where to go
The bodies are lined up outside in the hall,
I don't want to decay in a mallIf everything you say is true, then why would I disagree
How could I lose controlWhat's it got to do with you, what's it got to do with me,
How could I lose control, when you're driving from the back seat
When you're driving from the back seat