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 (I don't need a support system) Flies around at breakfast (lifting me into prop-position) 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 (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 a carburetor? 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 I'm connected to you