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Blondie - Stability lyrics
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?
 (Yes, you must)
 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 uponBlondie - Stability - http://motolyrics.com/blondie/stability-lyrics.html
 Your orchestration leads to endless complication
 And causes me great consternation
 Cha, cha, cha
 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








