Support System
I don′t need a support system
Lifting me into prop position
What I need is a man of action
I need my attraction to you
Driving me down all those dangerous avenues
Lions and tigers tearing at their food
I know the gossip flies around at breakfast
One of them reins is in your hand
Where do you get the fuck off thinking I was there at the party
′Cause all my friends feed me the evil reasons
Why you and I should not be friends?
Let′s think this whole thing through
Tell me, just what the hell is a lover supposed to do?
I got the wrong reaction, a slap in the face from you
This is such a stupid picture
Wrap me in a steak
Why don′t you throw me in the panther cage
And maybe then I′ll like you better
(No way!)
I don′t need a support system
Lifting me into prop position
What they make is a separation of beauty from attitude
What satisfaction is left when all you do
Tells everyone you′re acting untrue?
This is such a stupid picture
Light a cigarette
Why don′t you stub it in the carborateur
And maybe then you′ll sell me something
(No way!)
I don′t need a support system
Put your hand on my heart and listen
What I need is a dedication to last me all the way through
Pointing the finger, I′m counting on loving you
Over and above the passion
@ Liz Phair