[ Featuring Debbie Harry ]
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 repediation
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
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
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
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
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 don't 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
