I let the beast in too soon, I don't know how to live

Without my hand on his throat; I fight him always and still

(...)

You say you don't spook easy, you won't go, but I know

And I pray that you will

Fast as you can, baby run, free yourself of me

Fast as you can

I may be soft in your palm but I'll soon grow

Hungry for a fight, and I will not let you win

My pretty mouth will frame the phrases that will

Disprove your faith in man

So if you catch me trying to find my way into your

Heart from under your skin

Fast as you can, baby scratch me out, free yourself

Fast as you can

(...)

And I'll be your girl, if you say it's a gift

And you give me some more of your drugs

Yeah, I'll be your pet, if you just tell me it's a gift

'Cause I'm tired of whys, choking on whys,

Just need a little because, because

I let the beast in and then;

I even tried forgiving him, but it's too soon

So I'll fight again, again, again, again, again.

(...)

Fast as you can leave me, let this thing

Run its route

Fast as you can

Fiona Apple, Fast as you can