You throw me in a pan
You cook me in a can
You stretch me
with your hands
You love to
watch me bake
You serve me up with
cake and that's
your big mistake
Your guest comes
in dressed smart
You offer a la carte
You didn't have
the heart....
And I... want a
TV embrace
And I... I'm getting off
your boiling plate
They swore you'd
steal my steam to
feed your dream
and then be gone...
I wish I could say
that everyone was wrong
You left me
burned and seared
You left me
ripped and teared and
older than my years
I should have known
at first that you would
leave me hurt
You had to try dessert
No way to let off steam
Don't bother
milk or cream
No way to
let off steam...
And I... want a
TV embrace
And I... I'm getting off
your boiling plate
They swore you'd
steal my steam to
feed your dream
and then be gone...
I wish I could say that
everyone was wrong
It must feel good to
stand above me
While I make you
so proud of me
It must feel good
that I'm now gone
I wish I could say that
everyone was wrong....
I wish that everyone
was wrong....
I wish that everyone
was wrong....
I wish that everyone
was wrong....
I wish that everyone
was wrong....