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 rings in your hand where do you get the fuck off thinking i was there at the party cause all of my friends feed me 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 it in the panther cage and maybe then i ll like you better 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 a carburettor maybe then you ll sell me something 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 i m connected to you1
['alternative pop', 'alternative rock', 'anti-folk', 'candy pop', 'lilith', 'new wave pop', 'permanent wave', 'pop rock']