Fiona Apple - Extraordinary machine

I certainly haven't been shopping
For any new shoes
And
I certainly haven't been spreading myself around
I still only travel by foot
And by foot, it's a slow climb
But I'm good at being uncomfortable, so
I can't stop changing all the time

I notice that my opponent is always on the go
And
Won't go slow
So's not to focus, and I notice
He'll hitch a ride with any guide, as long as
They go fast from whence he came
But he's no good at being uncomfortable, so
He can't stop staying exactly the same

If there was a better way to go
Then it would find me
I can't help it
The road just rolls out behind me
Be kind to me, or treat me mean
I'll make the most of it
I'm an extraordinary machine I seem to you to seek a new disaster every day
You deem me due to clean my view
And be at peace and lay
I mean to prove
I mean to move in my own way, and say,
I've been getting along for long
Before you came into the play

I am the baby of the family, it happens, so
Everybody cares and wears the sheeps' clothes
While they chaperone
Curious, you looking down your nose at me
While you appease
Courteous, to try and help - but let me set your
Mind at ease

Do I so worry you
You need to hurry to my side?
It's very kind
But it's to no avail; I don't want the bail
I promise you, everything will be just fine

If there was a better way to go
Then it would find me
I can't help it
The road just rolls out behind me
Be kind to me, or treat me mean
I'll make the most of it
I'm an extraordinary machine