Deborah Harry

Deborah Harry - Stability lyrics

rate me

Hey I don't feel so good lately

I wake up with the thought of you penetrating my head

Instead I wanna fill my bed

With thoughts of us joined at the heart like we were at

the start

You left me talking to myself underneath the weather

No good-bye kiss or long love letter

Don't orchestrate my life just be-bop

Must I take pills for stability?

With you I can hardly speak

Must I confess to the stress that I feel?

You take me right to the edge

You take me right to the edge

I need some more of your time

I'm not trying to be funny!

If you think I'm a joke you got another thing coming

When your orders came by phone today I'm not alone

I heard you but what did you say?

So now you're talking to yourself

Do ya like it?

Well do you like it any better?

Don't orchestrate my life just be-bop

If you are so sophisticated why am I still denigrated

When I should be venerated?

I'm sick and tired of repudiation where upon your

orchestration

Leads to endless complication and causes me great

consternation

Must I take pills for stability?

With you I can hardly speak

Must I confess to the stress that I feel?

You take me right to the edge

You take me right to the edge

La la la You love to dance but you maintain you're not

romantic

Bla bla bla

You love to talk but I'm still out here stranded

La la la

You love to sing but don't you know a different key?

Ha ha ha

If I'm your last laugh are you sure the joke's on me?

You don't have to hubby love me

Don't try to chubby shove me

You don't have to tell me I'm your ultimate honey

Medicinal value na na natural cure don't analyze the

98% pure

Value for value with no medicinal taste

He should had a license for that thing below his waist

Don't ya know the leash laws

Sittin' on a seesaw hanging out with bull dogs and

assorted pit frogs

Put him down if ya don't know where he's been

Pick him up if he's looking too thin

Don't inhale or derail or curtail my train of thoughts

overwrought can't be bought

You got me talkin' to myself sweating in my sweater

underneath the weather

No good-bye kiss or long love letter

Don't orchestrate my life just be-bop

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