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