Deborah Harry Lip Service
I can tell you've got it bottled up inside
I can tell 'cause it shows in your eyes
You keep on keeping your secrets inside
And I I will tell you tell you no lies
That's my lip service lip service
That's my lip service lip service
I can tell you heard a lot of this before
I can tell you've had your fill
You you keep yours
And I'll keep mine and when we tell stories we'll wait
for bedtime
But the raven still beguiling all my fancy inter-smiling
Straight I wheeled a cushioned seat in front of bird and
bust and door
Then upon the velvet sinking I betook myself to linking
Fancy unto fancy thinking what this ominous bird of yore
Said the Raven Nevermore
Your lips are sealed
But your eyes reveal the reason you tell me the reason
you squeal
For my lip service lip service
That's my lip service lip service