Stability Lyrics - Blondie

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 

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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 

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 

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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