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from Golden Super Disco: 20 All Time Dance Hits (2006)
Is there loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listened to your lies would you say I'm a man (a man) without conviction, I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know how to sell (to sell) a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Didn't hear your wicked words every day and you used to be so sweet, I heard you say that my love (my love) was an addiction. When we cling (we cling) our love is strong. When you go (you go) you're gone forever. You string along, you string along. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val), you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival. Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val), you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival. I'm a man (a man) without conviction, I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know how to sell (to sell) a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon You come and go.... |
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from The Christmas Selection (2004)
Is there loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listened to your lies would you say I'm a man (a man) without conviction, I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know how to sell (to sell) a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Didn't hear your wicked words every day and you used to be so sweet, I heard you say that my love (my love) was an addiction. When we cling (we cling) our love is strong. When you go (you go) you're gone forever. You string along, you string along. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val), you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival. Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val), you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival. I'm a man (a man) without conviction, I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know how to sell (to sell) a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon You come and go.... |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
Death cab for cutie
Sung it like a beauty Stepped out forgetting Danger has a duty Lonely night He wants to squeeze her tight They murder for a dollar No one hears you holler Wrap up your baby Then you'll be a scholar Chorus: Love stops knocking, your heart starts rocking It's crime time Out on the main land Hit him with a right hand Stepped on his ego Now he fells like a man Do it right It's a lonely fight Playing fats waller Lipstick on your collar Back in 1950 People had their honour (chorus) They murder for a dollar No one hears you holler Wrap up your baby Then you'll be a scholar |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
He could word it out like a dangerous man
How could you value his intentions Martin had the devil just like anyone can He spoke words they were frightened to mention Chorus: Yesterday ain't gone We just pushed it aside Out in the jungle There ain't nowhere you can hide There's a different smile on your face today Though you wear it well There's a lot to say There's a different mood in the world tonight We can do it right John he washed it over with a confidence tan I konw that peace and love ain't prevention Brian in the closet with his master plan Build them up it's so sad they forget you (chorus) Are we not men Did you save us? Are we not men Did you try, did you try? We have been, we have been, we have been We have been denied I could word it out like a dangerous man If they landed here we'd collect them Yellow, black or white here in the circus of men I don't know I don't care I forget you |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
Don't go down that street
In those shoes that squeak 'cause I get afraid that you might not come home Careful how you speak When you're on the street 'cause they've broken down all the telephones Don't go down that street, no no no Don't go down that street, no no no Don't go down that street Don't go down that street Where the brave boys meet 'cause I'm chicken feed when they're on their own Don't get in that car Things might go too far (line in japanese) Don't go down that street, no no no Don't go down that street, no no no Don't go down that street (japanese talkover by miko) (ooh, ooh, aaah, aah) (japanese verse) |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
I was staring at the people
Lost and terrified Turned and saw you smiling My heart was terrorised Lust among the millions Another suicide Chorus: When I think that love was there Don't wanna talk about it Don't wanna talk about it The pain we share While they just talk about it While they just talk about it A hand reached out to touch me A letter hit the pile I felt my life revolving Like fingers in a dial Just then I stopped believing But only for a while When I think that love was there Don't wanna talk about it Don't wanna talk about it The pain we share While they just talk about it While they just talk about it When I think that love was there Don't wanna talk about it Don't wanna talk about it Don't give it up Don't count on their loving Don't give it up, don't try Don't give it up Don't count on their loving Dont give it up, don't try Don't wanna talk about it Don't wanna talk about it (chorus) When I think that love was there I was staring at the people Lost and terrified Turned and saw you crying A victim of your pride But you are no civilian So open up your eyes (chorus) |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
Hello hello goodbye
Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Goodbye The rhythm of the jungle A temperamental beast Makes the mountain tremble Brings giants to their knees If I ask you to stay You might leave anyway But the situation's fallen from my hands Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Goodbye I feel exasperation Get down on your knees I called the operator But this is where I freeze I said hello I said hello I said hello I've got to go Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Goodbye Do you love me? Do you love me? No Do you love me? Do you love me? No I've got to go Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Hello hello goodbye Goodbye |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
Guerra, guerra es estupida
Y la gente es estupida And love means nothing In some strange quarters Guerra, guerra es estupida Y la gente es estupida And I heard them banging On hearts and fingers (War) People fill the world With narrow confidence Like a child at birth A man with no defense What's mine's my own I won't give it to you No matter what you say No matter what you do Now we're fighting in our hearts Fighting in the streets Won't somebody help me Guerra, guerra es estupida Y la gente es estupida And love means nothing In some strange quarters Guerra, guerra es estupida Y la gente es estupida And I heard them banging On hearts and fingers (War) Man is far behind In the search for something new Like a Philistine We're burning witches too This world of fate Must be designed for you It matters what you say It matters what you do Now we're fighting in our hearts Fighting in the streets Won't somebody help me Guerra, guerra es estupida Y la gente es estupida And love means nothing In some strange quarters Guerra, guerra es estupida Y la gente es estupida And I heard them banging On hearts and fingers (War) (War war war war war War war war war war War war war war war War war war war war War war war war war) After the bird has flown He walked ten thousand miles back home You can't do that to me, no You can't do that to me You can't do that to me, no You can't do that to me (War War) In this heart of mine I'll find a place for you For black or white For all the children, too Now we're fighting in our hearts Fighting in the streets Won't somebody help me Guerra, guerra es estupida Y la gente es estupida And love means nothing In some strange quarters Guerra, guerra es estupida Y la gente es estupida And I heard them banging On hearts and fingers (Guerra, guerra es estupida) No more war (Y la gente es estupida) Said no more war Said war (And love means nothing In some strange quarters) I said war (Guerra, guerra es estupida) Said no more war (Y la gente es estupida) Said no more war Said war (And I heard them banging On hearts and fingers) (Guerra, guerra es estupida) Said no more war (Y la gente es estupida) I said no more war (And love means nothing In some strange quarters Guerra, guerra es estupida) Senso hant-ai (Y la gente es estupida) Senso hant-ai Say no more war (And I heard them banging On hearts and fingers) Say no more (Guerra, guerra es estupida) No more war (Y la gente es estupida) Say no more war (And love means nothing) And no more war (In some strange quarters Guerra, guerra es estupida Y la gente es estupida) And no more war Oh, war (And I heard them banging). |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
Refrain 1:
You don’t have to touch it to know Love is everywhere that you go You don’t have to touch it to feel Love is every second we steal Chorus: Love is love is nothing without you Love is love is everything you do Open up your eyes And you will see Love is love is everything to me You don’t have to touch it to be Wrapped up in emotion like me Everyone must feel how I do, yeah Love is just to be close to you (chorus) And you know that love is love It’s written in black and blue And everything you say Must bring her closer, closer to you Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba-ba (refrain 1) (chorus) Love is love is nothing without you Love is love is everything you do (hmmm I do love this song:)^^ |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
He's the mannequin of your dreams
You designed him Nothing will stand in your way A punch in the heart Won't tear him apart Neither will the things they say Cause he's a beggar lover believer You are just an innocent reader He's the mannequin of your dreams Step inside him Look at the world his way Laughter is loud From the fool in the crowd You'll crack his smile one day Every dream must follow where we go Don't let them shatter your ego Mannequin, lover mannequin, lover mannequin (x2) I gave you evey bit of my time You lied and you committed a crime To present my feelings With shallow meanings How could you tear me apart? He's the mannequin of your dreams You denied him Laughter and political sway People are sweet But the primitive beat Is always getting in my way I can give you nothing but me though It isn't what you want to see oh Mannequin |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
You can't bystand all the people
Stand them on their own They will fall to pieces So we watch them grow Into strange and pretty faces I don't know Clutching to my lipstick traces Watch them go And make mistake number three, yeah (Mistake number three) Make mistake number three (Mistake number three) Make mistake number three, yeah (Mistake number three) Make mistake number three (Mistake number three) It's strange how much it changes How they want to know How cynical are people That's where children go Dragged into a conversation They can't hold It's so sad, but it prepares them For the mould And make mistake number three, yeah (Mistake number three) Make mistake number three (Mistake number three) Make mistake number three, yeah (Mistake number three) They make mistake number three (Mistake number) Why is my love Like an ocean run dry And why is my love Such a struggle with life You can't bystand all the people Stand them on their own They will fall to pieces So we watch them grow Oh Make mistake number three, yeah (Mistake number three) Make mistake number three (Mistake number three) Make mistake number three, yeah (Mistake number three) Make mistake number three You make your mistakes (Mistake number three) (Mistake number three) Yeah Mistake number three Yeah, yeah, yeah That's mistake number three The mistakes you made Mistakes you made Mistakes (Mistake) Number three Mistake (Number three). |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
When I wake up feeling victimized
There is nothing that can stop my eyes From crying, crying Nobody likes to be alone When you put the pressure down on me 'Cause I don't quite fit your imagery I'm trying, trying Baby, I'm no Superman Baby, I'm no Superman Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, to dive in Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving Surviving When love is gone I can't carry on When you know that love is on my mind When you know that love is on my mind It's a perfect chance to be unkind You do it, do it Within the realms of misery Being sly, you take a chance on crime But the master has a new design On loving, living Out and in the enemy Out and in the enemy Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, to dive in Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving Surviving When love is gone I can't carry on Eyes that open wide Do you do The love you give the child Do you do Why do you do that to me Oh yeah When I wake up feeling victimized There is nothing that can stop my eyes From crying, crying Nobody likes to be alone When you put the pressure down on me 'Cause I don't quite fit your imagery I'm trying, trying Baby, I'm no Superman Hey baby, I'm no Superman Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, to dive in Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving 'Viving Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, to dive in Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving Surviving Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, to dive in Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving Surviving Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, to dive in Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving Surviving Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, we dive in Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving Surviving Love that you give to me, oh (Dive in) Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving 'Viving Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, to dive in Dive in Love that you give to me We're surviving Surviving Eyes like a deep blue sea Yes, to dive in. |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
Like Alice in Wonderland
The dream takes you by the hand Inside emotions that you might not feel If by some notion the dream was not real The dream, the dream, the dream Watching the colours as they run Figures emote like the sun Lovers can dream, devils can dream You may be nowhere until you have seen The dream, the dream, the dream, Oh what have I done? Close my eyes and I dreamed of some one It could be magic, it could be tragic Please, Hee The dream, the dream, the dream whoa |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
You used to say
Love and be loved All the time Till you discovered Fellings were a failure sign When it rains It rains so hard The tears begin to show When it's raining in my heart I want the world to know Chorus: Life will never be the same As it was again Life will never be the same As it was again Through my anger and my joy My tears and pain Beneath the sea of Hollywood Where Francis used to reign They trade their deepest wishes For a part in someone's game Spirits die alone at night For life they cannot hold I would rather dance with you Than have a medal to show (chorus) We are just everyday people Not a theatre company Everyone wants to join us There's no fear in us you see It's me for you And you for me Sun go east, sun go west Will I wear a medal again Sun go east, son go west We can dance and bring on the rain Now I say love for love Not for a space in time The strangest things Can shatter kings And take away what's mine When it's raining in my heart I want the world to know I would rather dance with you Than have a medal to show (chorus) Sun go east, sun go west Will I wear a medal again Sun go east, son go west We can dance and bring on the rain |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
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War war is stupid And people are stupid And love means nothing In some strange quarters War war is stupid And people are stupid And I heard them banging on hearts and fingers War! People fill the world With narrow confidence Like a child at birth A man with no defence What's mine's my own I won't give it to you No matter what you say No matter what you do Now we're fighting In our hearts Fighting in the street Won't somebody help me? (* repeat chorus) Man is far behind In the search for something new Like as Philistine We're burning witches too This world of fate Must be designed for you It matters what you say It matters what you do Now we're fighting In our hearts Fighting in the street Won't somebody help me? (*chorus) After the bird has flown He walked ten thousand Miles back home You can't do that to me,no You can't do that to me You can't do that to me,no You can't do that to me War! (*repeat) |
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from Culture Club - Waking Up With The House On Fire (2003)
Breaking out of school
Ain't really fooling no one I was sure I'd get my reward in time Backing uo the street With the smell of sweet sensation Didn't want to be another dime Hidden in the pocket Of some unfortunate nation Didn't have no money, sure didn't have the time Chorus: Unfortunate thing, such an unfortunate thing Unfortunate thing, such an unfortunate thing But I fought with nothing But I fought with nothing Laughing at the rumor That you've been screwing someone Laugh better cry It could be your turn next time Brother what a lover beyond the fourth dimesion He's got an ego That's bigger than yours and mine (chorus) Don't call me Bwana Let it settle in your heart We move from children Into a business counterpart Your head was shaking as I walked into the room A spirit breaking That's why I feel this way Breaking out of school Ain't really fooling no one I was sure I'd get my reward in time Backing up a street With a smell of sweet sensation Didn't want to be another dime (chorus) |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
You say that you're misunderstood
But you like it that way Then you say you're lonely Well that's the price you pay And I don't think I love you That's the cruellest game we play But I love you that way You're a perfect lover Why don't you stay? You're a perfect lover Ain't it always that way? You feel a little twisted You feel a little pain You feel a little hateful Don't worry, you'll feel that way again Cry, don't cry, don't cry for me Cry, don't cry, don't cry for me You say that you're not beautiful But you are in my eyes You say my love's too heavy Well that comes as no surprise You're a perfect lover Why don't you stay? You're a perfect lover Ain't it always that way? You feel a little twisted And you feel a little pain You feel a little hateful Don't worry, you'll fall in love again Cry, don't cry, don't cry for me Cry, don't cry, don't cry for me It's already over There's nothing to say It's already over But you need love to show you your way Don't cry for me Don't you cry Don't cry, don't cry for me You're the perfect lover Why don't you stay? You're the perfect lover Ain't it always that way? You feel a little pain Don't worry, you'll fall in love again Cry, don't cry, don't cry for me Cry, don't cry, don't cry for me |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
I never thought you'd feel this way
The way you feel about me I just wanna hold you tight Real tight close to me And the things you used to say And the things you used to do I let it go, cause I love you so And the things never go my way Why do you always have to play With my feelings Cause Oh yeah it's not the way we planned it Don't take my mind on a trip Cause to play me for a fool You don't love me that ain't cool No, no Don't take my mind on a trip Don't take my love for granted Cause that's not the way We planned it Always going out at night Playing games on me Telling me all those lies Cause you been seen with another guy Everybody makes mistakes Don't you know that it's ok I still love you so I just can't let you go And it's not that I'm a fool I'm just so in love with you I can't stand the blues Cause Oh yeah it's not the way we planned it Don't take my mind... don't take me for a fool Don't take my mind on a trip Cause to play me for a fool You don't love me that ain't cool No, no Don't take my mind on a trip Don't take my love for granted Cause that's not the way We planned it It's not the way we planned it That's not the way Don't take my mind on a trip Trip, trip, trip, trip Don't take my mind on a trip Cause to play me for a fool You don't love me that ain't cool No, no Don't take my mind on a trip Don't take my love for granted Cause that's not the way We planned it |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
Her mother called her angel
So imagine her surprise When she walked into the party With a black boy by her side She said you don't understand me I can never win Sometimes I get angry I'm the girl with combination skin Her mother called her angel So imagine her surprise When she walked out of the bedroom With a black boy in her eyes She said you don't understand me I can never win Sometimes I get angry I'm the girl with combination skin Her mother called her angel So imagine her surprise When she walked into the party With a black boy by her side She said you don't understand me I can never win Sometimes I get angry I'm the girl with combination skin I'm the girl with combination skin I'm the girl with combination skin |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
Why do you make it hard to love you
You know sometimes it's hard to care If you just give me time Let me free up my mind I'll be there You want to be the perfect lover, I know you do But talk is cheap why does it show I know one day you're gonna find That all lovers, they're blind You know that they are But I'm not sleeping anymore I'm not sleeping anymore You see I woke up to find You were still on my mind You know that you are Yes you know that you are You say that you need me Give me time You know that you'll always Always be mine Cause I woke up to find You were still on my mind You know that you are Yes you know that you are But I'm not sleeping anymore I'm not sleeping anymore You know one day you're gonna find That all lovers, they're blind You know that they are You know that you are I'm not sleeping anymore |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
Kipsy, you're gonna get busted
If you know kipsy You gonna get busted *aah ecstacy, the gals them in ecstacy (read about it) Ecstacy, as models walk free he, he, he Ecstacy the gals them in ecstacy Ecstacy, as kipsy gain the liberty *k-i-n-k-y, 'ear me mc kinky, Me come fi chat 'bout the runnings in this me country How likkle merchant business widen spending capacity Me na talk about the nine to five officiality There are voices on the street Saying check it out Find the duchess on duchess st. Come on check it out We got plans to make We got people to meet You won't find the lord Down on duchess st. But the people there They know where they're going Will they get busted? Ain't no way of knowing If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted If you know kipsy There are voices on the street Talkin' much too loud If you're playing with the devil sister Don't be too proud We got plans to make We got people to meet You won't find the lord Down on duchess st. But the people there They know where they're going Will they get busted? Ain't no way of knowing If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted,busted *so mek we freak out, freak out How mek we freak out, freak Freak out, freak out, she bawles, she hollered and shout I tell ya, freak out, freak out How met we freak out, freak out The gal shw bawled, she hollered and shout *run to the scene, I beg ya run to the scene Run to the scene, fly go like steve mcqueen, huh huh huh! Run to the scene, I beg ya run to the scene Run to the scene, and check that washing machine There are voices on the street Saying check it out Find the duchess on duchess st. Come on check it out We got plans to make We got people to meet You won't find the lord Down on duchess st. But the people there They know where they're going Will they get busted? Ain't no way of knowing Ain't no way of knowing Ain't no way of knowing If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted If you know kipsy You're gonna get busted, busted You're gonna get busted *ecstacy, the gals them in ecstacy Ecstacy as model gain she liberty Tek it up high, to the left and right, and back down low Listen to the two of we george and kinky on the go Say we nah go slow, we chat it like dynamo *when I was a youth the age of one and three Me buck up on a man name of bob marley Walked into marylebone court me say two by two Charged with doing the sensimellia boogaloo How me come fi tell ya that inna eighty-eight Scandal surrounding drugs, me say escalate Lets hear it, lets hear it's the for the press of london town Ya love fi build man up and fi knock him down Lets hear it, lets hear it's the for the press of london town Ya love fi build man up and fi knock him down *ecstacy, the gals them in ecstacy Ecstacy as model gain she liberty Ecstacy, the gals them in ecstacy Ecstacy as model gain she liberty |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
Oh you slide so good
But just take your time Drink the blood of fools I've got to make you mine Speak in devils tongue Fake the spoken word Play with silence now Well that's what I've heard I've felt this love I felt this pain I felt this heartache too Something strange called love is happening to me Something strange called love is happening to me Oh you slide so good With your bones so fair You've got the universe Reclining in your hair Say my love is good Say we're not too old I call you jaguar If I may be so bold I've felt this love I felt this pain I felt this heartache too I came so close but no one knows The love I felt for you Something strange called love is happening to me Something strange called love is happening to me They say that we're much too young To fall in love Well, what do they know? They say that our kind of love Just ain't enough Well what do they know? Something strange called love Oh you slide so good But just take your time Drink the blood of fools I've got to make you mine Speak in devils tongue Fake the spoken word Play with silence now Well that's what I've heard I've felt this love I felt this pain I felt this heartache too I came so close but no one knows The love I felt for you Something strange called love is happening to me Something strange called love is happening to me (repeat) |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
Everybody sing!
Oh yeah baby 1, 2, 3, oh yeah! Oh, oh yeah I'm a total experience This is how I play I'm not one of those people With nothing much to say I'm here to get busy I'm here to throw down I'm here to tell you that The boy is back in town I want to tell you something that you don't know Don't know about me They are much too blind to ever know the truth Why can't they see Everybody sing! I don't care what people say I don't care what people do I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I don't care what people say I don't care what people know I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not Satisfaction guaranteed That's the way to go Ain't no use in telling you What they don't need to know Some people are chilling Some people are fly That is what I'm telling you Just don't believe the hype Oh, I want to tell you something that you don't know Don't know about me Oh, they are much too blind to ever know the truth Why can't they see I don't care what people say I don't care what people do I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I don't care what people say I don't care what people know I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I can do what I want to do Everybody sing I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I can do what I want to do I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I can do what I want to do I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I can do what I want to do I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not Whether they like it... oh yeah Whether they like it... I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not I don't care what people say I don't care what people do I can do what I want to do Whether they like it or not |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
You bet that I cannot resist it
When you move inside my life Touching souls I feel restricted And I know that it's not wise I can tell so much is changing But I'm blinded by desire Won't some God come down from heaven And set me free, set me on fire Walking alone in the whisper of nightime Walking alone, no comfort in sight Walking alone in the whisper of nightime Too afraid and much too uptight When you say that it's forever I believe it every time But out of reach, that ain't together I need someone to be mine I'm just shouting at the devil And my kind of love is greed But don't show too much affection Cause I'm willing, yeah I'm willing to let you bleed Walking alone in the whisper of nightime Walking alone, no comfort in sight Walking alone in the whisper of nightime Too afraid to put up a fight Don't believe that you're invincible To fall in love And you know that love won't save you Cause those kind of feelings You know they never do They never do Walking alone in the whisper of nightime Walking alone, no comfort in sight Walking alone in the whisper of nightime Too afraid and much too uptight I'm just walking alone You know I'm just walking I'm just shouting at the devil And my kind of love is greed Don't you show too much affection Cause I'm willing, I'm willing to let you bleed Walking alone in the whisper of nightime Walking alone, no comfort in sight Walking alone in the whisper of nightime I'm too afraid to put up a fight Walking alone in the whisper of nightime I'm not lonely I'm not afraid Walking alone in the whisper of nightime Walking alone... |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
It's great to be young
Didn't anyone tell you That life was a lousy substitute You're not packing angels now In your undertaker's suit It's funky down in the gutter That's what all the bitches say I'll just call it a celebration If the devil walks my way You are my heroin You are my heroin Welcome into the garden sarah Come see how my roses die We were looking for heaven Couldn't bear to pass you by There are stories of bad luck, yeah But they come to bless us all If it's true that you doubt it Go ask alice when she's ten feet tall You are my heroin You are my heroin You are my heroin I was talking to sweet thing She said hang your horses high There are jokers and tokers Here's some pills you ought to try Some say it's a vacation Some say I will never die God won't stop at my station Hear all the mothers cry You are my heroin You are my heroin You are my heroin You keep saying kick it, quit it Lord but did you ever try. To turn your sick soul inside out So that the world can watch you die Home is where I live inside My home is filled with pain And it might not be such a bad idea If I never went home again You are my heroin You are my heroin You are my heroin There are stories of bad luck, yeah But they come to bless us all If it's true that you doubt it Go ask alice when she's ten feet tall You are my heroin You are my heroin You know that it's true |
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from Boy George - High Hat (2003)
Won't you tell me why?
You found another guy, tell me why You found another guy In the beginning things were just fine I was so romantic, I thought that you were mine I saw so happy, now I'm depressed I'm so tired of this loneliness You packed your bags, then you went away I haven't seen you since that cold, cold day! I gotta have you back no matter what it takes So tell me why, you found another guy. Tell me why You found another guy Yell me why You didn't want me I've been walkin around, things ain't the same Since you been gone I'm feelin' this pain In my heart, it's so strong so please come home I've been waiting for you all night long You packed your bags, then you went away I haven't seen you since that cold, cold day! I gotta have you back no matter what it takes So tell me why, you found another guy. Tell me why You found another guy Yell me why You didn't want me no more You didn't want me no more I gotta have you back no matter what it takes So tell me why, you found another guy. Tell me why You found another guy Yell me why You didn't want me no more Tell me why You found another guy Yell me why You didn't want me no more Tell me why You found another guy |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
After the love has gone
Some kids, only sweet sixteen Think they're really tough You could give them everything It wouldn't be enough Mothers crying all alone What did I do wrong? Raising up a family You've got to be so strong After the love has gone How can we carry on? After the love has gone How can we carry on? Father is a broken man He drinks to forget He's searching for the higher gound But he ain't found it yet Everyday just like the last Poverty and lust So hateful of the richer man Because he ain't like us After the love has gone How can we carry on? After the love has gone What used to be right is wrong Like walking into a storm Walking into a storm Strangled by religion Those that still believe When you don't have nothing The lord he will relieve Television lifestyle People come on down Welcome to the future Your feet won't touch the ground Your feet won't touch the ground After the love has gone How can we carry on? After the love has gone What used to be right is wrong Like walking into a storm |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
From Bombay to Bangalore
All the hindus know the score If you wanna live some more Hare hare hare If you do not take the vow You can eat the sacred cow You'll get karma anyhow Hare hare hare Chorus: Bow down mister Hare rama hare krishna Bow down mister We say radha syam Do the right thing with your hands Lay down on the pleasing sands Whatever else your faith demands Hare hare hare From Bombay to Rajastan Nitai gaura radha syam Hare krishna hare ram Hare hare hare Chorus In the desert jahshamire They put kun kun in your hair At the westerners they stare Hare hare hare Paint a tilak on your brow Open like a lotus flower It's time to check your karma now Hare hare hare Chorus Raise your head and lift your hands to the lord Hare krishna hare krishna krishna krishna hare hare hare ram hare ram rama rama hare hare |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
I don't know much
But I know what I feel There's too many people fighting Tied to the wheel I don't know much But I know what I see There's too many people crying Washed out to sea And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Have done you wrong I don't know you But you know what I am I don't need redemption On no government plan No big AIDS sensation No twenty-eighth clause The end of apartheid No message of war And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do And there's much more we can learn Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Have done you wrong The Jew and the Gentile The black and the gay The lost and the futile They've all got something to say The African nation The sword of Islam The rebels in China The Sikhs and the Tams And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do And there's much more we can learn Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
I don't know much
But I know what I feel There's too many people fighting Tied to the wheel I don't know much But I know what I see There's too many people crying Washed out to sea And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Have done you wrong I don't know you But you know what I am I don't need redemption On no government plan No big AIDS sensation No twenty-eighth clause The end of apartheid No message of war And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do And there's much more we can learn Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Have done you wrong The Jew and the Gentile The black and the gay The lost and the futile They've all got something to say The African nation The sword of Islam The rebels in China The Sikhs and the Tams And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do And there's much more we can learn Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love Generations of love |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
Love hurts
You know love hurts Not everybody knows the way a river flows Not everybody sees the sun up in the sky Maybe you and I should not try to plan our lives If only what we could see what we hold in our hands Love hurts 'cause you can't let go Love hurts 'cause you need it so Love hurts yes it hurts, but it's good for fools Feel some pain now, still you wanna try it again Everybody cries until the day they die And everybody feels like they're the only one Maybe you and I should not try to plan our lives If only we could see what's in front of our eyes, yeah Love hurts 'cause you can't let go Love hurts 'cause you need it so Love hurts yes it hurts, but it's good for fools Love hurts every night and day Love feelings never go away Real love, it is here to stay with you Feel some pain now, still you wanna try it again You're dreaming, you got me scheming You got me freaking, ooh love hurts Love hurts, ooh yeah Maybe you and I should not try to plan our lives If only we could see what's in front of our eyes Love hurts 'cause you can't let go Love hurts 'cause you need it so Love hurts yes it hurts, but it's good for fools Love hurts every night and day Love feelings never go away Love hurts yes it hurts, but it's good for you Love hurts I guess it's useless to say Love hurts why won't this pain go away Love hurts Love hurts 'cause you can't let go Love hurts 'cause you need it so Love hurts yes it hurts, but it's good for fools Love hurts that's true Love hurts 'cause you can't let go Love hurts 'cause you need it so Love hurts yes it hurts, but it's good for fools Love hurts every night and day Love feelings never go away Real love, it is here for you |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
Love's gonna let you down
Hey oh yeah Love's gonna let you down Sure I know so much if I know so much What am I doing here? You say that I'm a fool but you say so many things I used to be a boy but now it seems I'm a man Pick myself up off the floor For another game of who's gonna hurt me now Love's gonna let you down Keep your feet on the ground Love's gonna let you down Keep your feet on the ground Keep your feet on the ground Sure I know so much, if I know so much Why are you treating me this way? You say that I'm a fool but then you say so many things I used to be a boy but now it seems that I'm alone Pick myself up off the floor For another game of who's gonna use me now Love's gonna let you down Keep your feet on the ground Love's gonna let you down Keep your feet on the ground Love's gonna let you down It's gonna let you down So keep your feet on the ground Love's gonna let you down Down down let you down It's gonna let you down Love let you down Love's gonna let you down Keep your feet on the ground Love's gonna let you down Keep your feet on the ground Love's talk about love Keep your feet on the ground Love's gonna let you down You say that I'm a fool But you say so many things Love's gonna let you down Love's gonna let you down Love's gonna let you down Gonna let you down Love's gonna let you Love's gonna let you Love's gonna let you down Love's gonna let you Love's gonna let you Love's gonna let you down |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
To tamper with our pride
They say to celebrate it Is social suicide I'm not your average beat boy I'm not your rebel guy You want to make us hated You want to make us slide No Clause 28 No Clause 28 Brother you're much too late Don't need this legislation You don't need this score Don't need this facist groove Just to show pornography the door Don't mean to be too precious I don't mean to be uptight But tell me iron lady Are we moving to the right? No Clause 28 No Clause 28 Brother you're much too late They talk about AIDS they call it a curse But brothers we know it's gonna get worse You know you won't cure it with TV campaigns Or telling those mothers what to put in their veins I'm telling you suckers start using your heads By putting the money in hospital beds You're clamping our cars the streets are a mess Look what you've done to the NHS Not Tory, not Labour, not SDP It's all the same from a factory Don't talk to me about political choice I don't like your tone and I don't like your voice No Clause 28 No Clause 28 Brother you're much too late |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
One On One - Boy George
(Dust / Brydon) A woman sweet like the morning dew walked in and took your love away But when bad times come a haunting you, yeah Will she stick around or walk away I tried to love you but my love you couldn't take You couldn't stand up to the promises you made Just like a Judas you took my love and ran But could you love somebody one on one One on one One on one One on one Another time you would have come to me I would have begged you please to stay It's time to hit that little bed you made and let her wipe your tears away I tried to love you but my love you couldn't take You couldn't stand up to the promises you made Just like a Judas you took my love and ran But could you love somebody one on one One on one One on one One on one That's what I need, I need, yeah One on one One and one is two Two and two is four Keep your love away from me I can't take it no more One and one is two, two and three is five Keep your love away from me If you wanna stay alive Another time you would have come to me I would have begged you please to stay It's time to hit that little bed you made and let her wipe your tears away |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
Siempre te amare amare amare
I give her lovin' everyday And in my heart I always say There's not enough love in this world For you and me girl I climb the mountains to your heart I swim the seas that would keep us apart I wait at night for you to come You are the moon, you are the sun Siempre te amare Siempre te amare Siempre te amare Amare amare I give my love to you and say Oh won't you take this pain away Don't leave me here to die alone 'Cause you are everything I own I give my love to you Is that a foolish thing to do? I walk the streets I call your name Don't turn our love into a game Don't turn our love into a game Oh no baby Siempre te amare Siempre te amare Siempre te amare Amare amare Siempre te amare oh baby Siempre te amare amare amare Amare Amare Amare Amare Amare Amare Amare Amare Amare Oh baby Oh baby Amare Amare Amare Amare Amare Oh baby Amare Amare Ti amo Siempre te amare Siempre te amare Siempre te amare Amare amare Siempre te amare oh baby Siempre te amare amare amare |
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from Boy George - The Martyr Mantras (2003)
Too much love
Too much love Too much, too much love Too much love Hey yeah Too much love You'll get over it they say Plenty fishes in the sea But ooh my life has changed Since you put your love in me All my friends with their advice Trying to help me with my life And it's sadder Than the movies that I see Let me tell you now Too much love is a bad thing Too much Too much love is a bad thing When I see you on the street With that sorry looking face Saying how I done you in But you know that's not the case Wherever I go Whatever I do It seems like nothing I ever say Ever pleases you Too much love is a bad thing Too much Too much love is a bad thing Too much love is a bad thing Too much love it's a bad thing Too much love Too much love Too much You'll get over it they say Plenty fishes in the sea But ooh my life has changed Since you brought your love to me Wherever I go Whatever I do It seems like nothing I ever say Ever pleases you Let me tell you now Too much love is a bad thing Too much Too much love is a bad thing Too much love is a bad thing Too much love is a bad thing Too much love it's a bad thing Wherever I go Whatever I do yeah It seems like nothing I ever say Ever pleases you I'm weak and you're strong I'm wrong and you're right Too much love Too much Too much love Too much love Too much love It's a bad thing yeah It's a bad thing It's a bad thing |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
White lines on a dirty mirror
My reflection haunting me Dead eyes and desperation And my hyprocrisy You think you're so immune Go dry your mother's tears I disconnect from you Your lying and your flying I know you love me but keep away I'm feeling more like myself today I don't need this drug I don't need this fix You better believe I can handle it Blindman blindman Dark room strange company You're making the devil twitch You look like a corpse tonight So you think death is hip I disconnect from you Your lying and your dying You're my kind of circle You're my kind of freak You're my kind of loser Let's be incomplete |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
This is a real addiction, confusion and cheap tattoos
A princess, a car thief, and a lost shoe Lonliness, laughter, lust, the promise of pain Judas in blue jeans tell me your name Eyes across the room, unspoken Eyes, glitter promise Cheapness and beauty Trickery and lies Cheapness and beauty Oh I'm so weak sometimes Glue for the broken toy, the wings for the saint A buddah, a false god, and some war paint Wasting your wisdom, yes, but who can you trust Love holds a mirror up to all of us Eyes across the room, unspoken Eyes, glitter promise Cheapness and beauty Trickery and lies Cheapness and beauty Oh I'm weak sometimes It's much too late to say goodbye Despite all good advice This pain is such a part of me I won't apologize For running to your rescue Though you slap me in the face It doesn't really matter 'cause we always fall in love again Cheapness and beauty Trickery and lies Cheapness and beauty Oh I'm so weak sometimes Cheapness and beauty Trickery and lies Cheapness I won't apologise Cheapness and beauty I see it in your eyes Cheapness and beauty Oh I'm so weak sometimes |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Far out across the rooftops
Where the televisions sleep Behind the perfect picture Lie fanfitical beliefs White sheets and burning crosses Strange fruit, blood on the land Free will twisted religion Do you love your fellow man Sometimes I cry Sometimes I weep Sometimes I cry 'Cause evil is so civilised Weak minds and shallow prophets Send your money and spare your doom Fear rides the silver bullet From the pulpit to the womb Death on the blood red clay Under the tears moon Queer killers, redneck saints Oh God I pray for you You make me run from God You make me terrified I pray the lord your soul to keep I hope you wake before you die |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Baby, baby, we like your lips
Baby, baby, we like your pants All aboard for funtime Baby, baby, we want in We want some we want some All aboard for funtime Last night I was down in the lab Talking to Dracula and his crew All aboard for funtime Oh I feel lucky tonight Want to get some and run around All aboard for funtime Baby, baby, we like your lips Baby, baby, we like your pants All aboard for funtime Everybody we want in We want some we want some All aboard for funtime |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Beautiful child in razor heels
Sashays into the room All the boys, they catch their breath And the mirrors swoon Now she's running down the hall Head scarf and a Hollywood smile She's got a dagger in your back And a killing style Love and hate, it's all the same your way Just another twisted game to play Evil, child star, movie queen Evil, sweet charm, Mabeline Evil, no one gets the better of me Your father's rage and a cocktail dress With a bullet proof heart Why is your life in such a mess If you're so damn smart Judy Garland, Jimmy Dean You tragedy queen Give me fat girls, give me rough boys Give me what I dream Love and hate, it's all the same your way Just another twisted game to play Evil, child star, movie queen Evil, sweet charm, Mabeline Evil,such a pretty boy that I've never seen Love and hate, it's all the same your way Just another twisted game to play Evil, child star, movie queen Evil, the sweet charm, Mabeline Evil,noone gets the better of me Evil Evil Evil noone gets the better noone gets the better noone gets the better |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Mother hold your breath
'Cause I will never be Any of the things That you have planned for me Mother hold your tears 'Cause I am happy now My free and independent spirit Curses me somehow, but I say You're not the only one Who lives and breathes this pain Don't be the holy one 'Cause if he comes again You're not the only one And God don't hold a grudge Father hold your fist 'Cause I will never be An image of yourself No perfect family Father it's too late To make a man of me I love against the gods But I don't scare too easily and I say You're not the only one Who lives and breathes this pain Don't be the holy one 'Cause if he comes again You're not the only one State your number and your cause Your black skin or your menopause Your cancer your identity You're not so different to me You're not the only one State your number and your cause Don't be the holy one Your black skin or your menopause You're not the only one Your cancer your identity Don't be the holy one You're not so different to me |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Stone by the river, got no wind in my sail
No revolutions in my soul Hey, revelation's just a moment away Soon I'm gonna be old, soon you're gonna be old Remember love is not something you can keep It just takes the wind to blow it away You look so ugly as you lie there asleep Boy you're pretty today, so pretty today When I was born they poisoned my mind They told me to fight but I'm not that kind They said I was meek but I did not mind It's a case of the weak leaving the blind I see the stars have spelt your name in the sky I wrote it too down here in the sand When I first met you, you stirred nothing at all See the cards in your hand, see the cards in your hand And Oh if I could fly I said oh if I could fly Don't you know that if I could fly I'd take to the sky I feel so special when I'm making you cry But I regret the things I throw in your face, I do This drug will kill you darling this is no lie This dragon we chase, this dragon we chase When I was born they poisoned my mind They told me to fight but I'm not that kind They said I was meek but I did not mind It's a case of the weak fooling the blind And Oh if I could fly I said oh if I could fly Don't you know that if I could fly I'd take to the sky And Oh if I could fly I said oh if I could fly Don't you know that if I could fly I'd take to the sky, yes I would |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Mother clutches the head of her dying son
Anger and tears, so many things to feel Sensitive boy, good with his hands Noone mentions the unmentionable, but everybody understands Here in this cold white room Tied up to these machines It's hard to imagine him as he used to be Laughing screaming tumbling queen Like the most amazing light show you've ever seen Whirling swirling never blue How could you go and die, what a lonely thing to do Silence equals death, this is what they say But the anger and the tears do not take the pain away How far must it go, how near must it be Before it touches you, before it touches me Here in this cold white room Tied up to these machines It's hard to imagine life as it used to be Laughing screaming tumbling queen Like the most amazing light show you've ever seen Whirling swirling never blue How could you go and die, what a lonely thing to do Did you ever ask those strangers what they're looking for? Did they laugh and tell you they're not really sure? You were hurt by love but still you came right back for more Il adore, il adore, il adore Thanks Mum |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Sorry about your life
Sorry about your face I didn't break your heart Or tamper with your brakes You were headed for a spin So you tried to drag me in Maybe you had a difficult life Maybe you're just the faithless kind Well I got my revenge My name in neon lights You got what you deserved Your sad and miserable life Sad sad sad sad sad sad And worse than that you think you're so bad I could beat ya I could teach ya I'm not coming down to meet ya You're so sad You're so sad Sorry about your lies So who are you calling thief I didn't cry your tears And I did not lose your sleep You were headed for a spin So you tried to drag me in Maybe you had a difficult life Maybe you're just the faithless kind Well I got my revenge My name in neon lights You got what you deserved Your sad and miserable life, that's right Sad sad sad sad sad sad And worse than that you think you're so bad I could beat ya I could teach ya But I'm not coming down to meet ya You're so sad You're so sad Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the biggest hipocrite of all I say you, you say me Either way we disagree I won't forget your treachery So easily No way No way I'm so sorry about your face I'm so sorry about your life Your bitterness your spite So sad Hateful love sweet enemy All over me Sister you wear a freak disguise |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
How does it feel, what do you do
When he's all alone with you Do you kiss him, hold his hand Who's the woman who's the man Is it twisted it is sick Mother nature's little trick I don't have to feel no shame In God's image I am made Your brother doesn't understand How you could love another man Your poor father thinks we're cursed It's the same thing in reverse It's the same thing in reverse Nothing better nothing worse It's the same thing in reverse It's the same thing it's the same thing Love is! La de dah What can you say where do you go Do you want the world to know Make a prison of your fear Be a kamikaze queer Bite my lip hold my tongue Hope I'm not the only one I don't have to be afraid In God's image I am made Your brother doesn't understand How you could love another man And your poor father thinks we're cursed It's the same thing in reverse It's the same thing in reverse Nothing better nothing worse It's the same thing in reverse It's the same thing it's the same thing Do I love him, yes I love him So don't question my affection This is not some damn affliction It's just love in contradiction It's the same thing, it's the same thing Black boys in cars (it's the same thing) White boys with poisonous hearts (it's the same thing) Even on the one eyed guru (it's the same thing) And why the hell you looking at me (it's the same thing) I never wanted to be part of the gang (it's the same thing) I never saw this as part of my plan (it's the same thing) I walk down the street with pride (it's the same thing) Happy that you're by my side |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Look at you you're insecure
Running down the street Screaming for attention Jokers lips and padded hips Everybody's laughing But you don't care You're sick and you're twisted Irreverent, so beautiful Look at me don't stare I'm already out there Goodbye butterfly Goodbye Satan's child Ah look at you you've got no shame Enemas, blood, cocaine Caviar and piss Disco monster terrorist Hanging in the tate with Turner and Van Gogh Tell me pretty fat boy Is there something you don't show Look at me don't stare I'm already out there Goodbye butterfly Goodbye Satan's child We love the big girls With tattoos on their wrist Sweet toys with lost eyes And big red lips Give me sadness and badness Don't ever bring me round Elevator going up Reality is a come down Goodbye butterfly Goodbye Satan's child Goodbye |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
Boy I know your secrets
Though you brag and swagger And you lay women down You're the same tough guy That cried in my arms And kissed me when the lights went down I hear you married some Danish girl I'm so glad that it wasn't me Cuz you're like so many of those boys I've known You break your promise easily Unfinished business, fox in the headlights Tears for what might have been Unfinished business, crawling out of the woodwork You know how to ruin a good dream See your life reflected in my painted eyes These memories are hard to shake I pressed my lips against your trembling flesh And waited for your back to break You liar, you coward, you sleeping fool Don't you know that secrets kill Heaven and hell are right here on Earth Decided by your own free will Unfinished business, fox in the headlights Tears for what might have been Unfinished business, crawling out of the woodwork I know how to ruin a good dream Now go tell your friends that I'm mad in my head That I don't know what I mean You walk like Jack and you love like Mary And you're more than a bit of a queen Unfinished business, yeah tough guy You know exactly what I mean You lie, you lie, you lie You lie, you lie, you lie Unfinished business, yeah You know exactly what I mean |
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from Boy George - Cheapness And Beauty (2003)
You scare me sometimes
Cause you take my breath away Our love is measured By the foolish games we play Don't talk of romance When there's blood upon your hands You can teach me nothing Cause your love is what I am Your love is what I am Can I eat it? Your love is what I am Can I swim in it? Your love is what I am Did I dream it? Your love is what I am Sweet blood of Jesus Let me cry into my tears You're always leaving And I'm buying all your fear Now you're walking around Like some broken apostle Don't you know that regret is a poisonous thing This is not a crucifiction |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
You sheltered me from harm
Kept me warm you kept me warm You gave my life to me set me free you set me free Of all the years i ever knew Those finer ones i spent with you I would give everything i own Give up my life my heart my home I would give everything i own Just to have you back again You taught me how to cry I don't know why just don't know why You gave my life to me set me free you set me free Of all the years i ever knew Those finer ones i spent with you I would give everything i own Give up my life my heart my home I would give everything i own Just to have you back again Just to hold you once again If there's someone you know That won't let you go And is taking it all for granted You may lose them one day Someone take them away And you don't hear a word they say I would I would give everything i own Give up my life my heart my home I would give everything i own Just to have you back again Just to hold you once again I would give everything i own Give up my life my heart my home I would give everything i own Just to have you back again Just to hold you once again once again |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
I read it in the bible
I told you not to waste my time Why should I be liable For every situation, and every crime? I know it's a long way home When you haven't got a ride I know it's a long way home And you know we've been fighting for the longest time Ain't no freedom like your own Ain't no freedom like to say this is mine Ain't no freedom like your own And you know we've been fighting for the longest time I told it to some people But they said the fault was mine I know it's never easy I know it's never easy when you walk in line I know it's a long way home When you haven't got a ride I know it's a long way home And you know we've been fighting for the longest time Ain't no freedom like your own Ain't no freedom like to say this is mine Ain't no freedom like your own And you know we've been fighting for the longest time Why do we live this way Wasting our lives? Why are the things that we say Seen as a crime? I have to live my way This is my life I get on my knees and pray Most of the time Ain't no freedom like your own Ain't no freedom like to say this is mine Ain't no freedom like your own And you know we've been fighting for the longest time |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
There might be a question
That you ask before too long I won't have the answer But I promise to be stronger You lied to me, you lied to me Like I was some fool, yes you did You lied to me, you cried for me I told you to keep your cool I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love And to be strong, to be stronger There was a time I felt no shame In asking please, please me But your rejection Has brought me to my knees You lied to me, you lied to me Like I was some fool, yes you did You lied to me, but that's history I told you to keep your cool I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love And to be strong, to be stronger All the people Are ready to hold your hand All the people Are ready to understand The things you do I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love But your love has gone I asked for love And to be strong, to be stronger |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
When you said that you were leaving
I thought I was gonna die But I'm sick and tired of grieving I've got to find a reason why If love is not the answer Then tell me what it's gonna be If love is not the answer Why the hell did you give it to me Because it ain't enough Just to call it love It ain't enough Just to call it love When you said that you were leaving (goodbye) I thought I was gonna die But I'm sick and tired of grieving I've got to find a reason why If love is not the answer Then tell me what it's gonna be If love is not the answer Why the hell did you give it to me Because it ain't enough Just to call it love It ain't enough Just to call it love If love is not the answer Then tell me what it's gonna be If love is not the answer Why the hell did you give it to me Because it ain't enough Just to call it love It ain't enough Just to call it love |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
You got, you got, you got everything
You know I'm not someone Who likes to wait around in line You know I'm not someone Who likes to waste a lot of time Love will find the answer In every little thing you do Love will find the answer And it's always gonna come to you If you just keep me in mind 'Cause there may not be a second time Keep me in mind For the rest of your life Keep me in mind For the rest of your life Keep me in mind You know I'm not someone Who likes to use words like love You know I'm not someone Who likes to put myself above Love will find the answer In every little thing you do Love will find the answer And it's always gonna come to you If you just keep me in mind 'Cause there may not be a second time Keep me in mind For the rest of your life Keep me in mind For the rest of your life Keep me in mind Love will find the answer And it's always gonna come to you If you just keep me in mind 'Cause there may not be a second time Keep me in mind For the rest of your life Keep me in mind For the rest of your life Keep me in mind |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
Here comes the little ghost
Here comes the little ghost Here comes the little ghost Oh what a bad mood he's in in the morning Acting like that is the best thing that's going Seems like he was always dancing around you And I remember him spinning all over I've been here but not for much longer Go out and get me a hand full of powder Red eyes and red lips that come up and kiss you Sun coming up on a big broken picture Here comes the little ghost Here comes the freaky boy Here comes the little ghost Angel with nothing but make-up and fab things Diamonds and fur coats and money and gold rings Pictures of people who love ya and kick things One for the blue boy and two for the dead kings Here is an angel with wings on his shoulders Very expressive cigarette holder Here is an angel with a bow and arrow Saying God doesn't know how to put on his halo Here comes the little ghost Here comes the freaky boy Here comes the Rolls Royce Here comes the little ghost Here he comes Here he comes Here comes the freaky boy Here comes the Rolls Royce Here comes the little ghost Here comes the little ghost |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
Next time I sing a ballad
And they say that I'm too pop What the hell - if it gets me to the top Next time I'll be handsome Or pretty at least I will have big muscles - I'll lay on the beach Next time I'll paint pictures Like a real Van Gogh Wear little black hats - hang my cigarettes so low Sit in French cafes Drinking French Pernod Next time gigolo - Next time we go Next time, next time, next time, ooh next time, next time Next time I'll be full blooded 'Stead of half-cherokee I'll put on my warpaint - and they'll listen to me Next time I'll tell my mama With a baby on my knee (Say gay) I'll sweep and clean and dress my dream - kick that broke down washing machine Next time, next time, next time, ooh next time, next time Next time I'll be kinder And I'll be tougher too I won't worry half as much - and neither will you But for now I've got to go On and strut my stuff I'll sing my song and swing along - Tomorrow I'll be better off Next time, next time, next time, ooh next time, next time No, no next time Wop, bob a loo bop bam Next time Anyone here seen Ray Charles? James Brown |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
Last night my mother said to me
I'm sick of making history There's got to be a better way But we've got all these bills to pay And they ain't just gonna go away Like a factory - about to be shut down Another factory - about to be shut down Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold You're gonna like this one, you're gonna like this one I do See if mr. botha was a man He'd tip the hat, he'd pass the can But he don't talk for you and me I saw him on the bbc His eyes looked like a factory About to be shut down His eyes looked like a factory With the lights out - about to be shut down Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold Last night my mother said to me I'm sick of making history There's got to be a better way For you to be Last night my mother said to me When you grow up what will you be If not the white minority At least protect me I'm not a factory about to be shut down Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold Sold - did you hear it? - i'm sold Sold - there's got to be a better way than this |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
Get off your knees
Don't apologise 'Cause I ain't got no time For no more lies You know the answer I gave it to you But you carry on With the things that you do Yes I have tried I, I could live, I could die I could be reborn in your arms I, I could laugh, I could cry, I could sigh if you're there To keep me warm To keep me warm, warm, warm Talk to me Open your eyes Talk to me Lose the disguise We had good love Most of the time Give it back That love is mine Give it back Just one more time I, I could live, I could die I could be reborn in your arms I, I could laugh, I could cry, I could sigh if you're there To keep me warm To keep me warm, warm, warm I know the answer What can we do I know the answer, yeah So do you I gave you love I gave it to you I gave you love - something new I gave you love I, I could live, I could die I could be reborn in your arms I, I could laugh, I could cry, I could sigh if you're there To keep me warm To keep me warm, warm, warm |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
Saying sorry
Would mean I've apologised And you know I was good to you baby There were very few lies Now that you ask me I'm no saint inside The same things you feel little darling I don't try to hide When I think about the laughter Directed at me I don't give a damn anymore If they don't see what I see We've got the right to love We've got the chance to make it work We've got the right to love Yes we got the right That's where you get me, yes you do Almost every time When it comes down to making love It has to be right When I think about the laughter Directed at me I don't give a damn anymore If they don't see what I see We've got the right to love We've got the chance to make it work We've got the right to love Yes we got the right Don't put the blame on me I won't tell you no lies Don't put the blame on me Got no time for compromise We've got the right to love We've got the chance to make it work We've got the right to love Yes we got the right |
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from Boy George - Sold (2003)
I'm right where you found me
Someone left me on the street Life moving around me I said that i could not be beat I said i was lonely On my own i could not stand You said ain't you only Everybody's got it bad Why talk about it When you know you're gonna l |
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from Culture Club - Kissing To Be Clever (2003)
to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
Give me time To realise my crime Let me love and steal I have danced inside your eyes How can I be real Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Precious kisses Words that burn me Lovers never ask you why In my heart The fires burning Choose my colour Find a star Precious people always tell me That's a step A step too far Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Words are few I have spoken I could waste a thousand years Wrapped in sorrow Words are token Come inside/and catch my tears You've been talking But believe me If it's true You do not know This boy loves without a reason I'm prepared To let you go If it's love you want from me Then take it away Everything is not what you see It's over again Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry |
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from Culture Club - Kissing To Be Clever (2003)
Downtown we'll drown
We're in our never splendor Flowers Showers Who's got the new boy gender I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... Uptown their sound Is like the native You send her Junction Function The boy with pop is slender Did he say maybe Or I'm not sure He'll be a boy for you But you need more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... I get a crazy feeling That chases in my head It's nothing that you do to me It's nothing that you said It's love in stereo And when I can't let go I say I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... Downtown we'll drown We're in our never splendor Flowers Showers Who's got the new boy gender I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... |
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from Culture Club - Kissing To Be Clever (2003)
Somedays in more ways
I need the distractions Fire/desire/love and reaction He must be someone Yes even me Something for nothing Some wish to see Life beyond reason Who will I be (who will I be) I'm afraid of me I'm afraid of me Always survive days Cut and discretion Touched in a sane way Leave no impression He must be someone Yes even you Fool my direction Some wish to see Love without treason Who will love me (who will love me) Chorus: I'm afraid of me I'm afraid of me (afraid to love you) I'm afraid of me I'm afraid of me Somedays in more ways I need the distractions Fire/desire/love and reaction He must be someone Yes even me Something for nothing Some wish to see Life beyond reason Who will I be (who will I be) Always survive days Cut and discretion Touched in a sane way Leave no impression He must be someone Yes even you Fool my direction Some wish to see Love without treason Who will love me (who will love me) (chorus) |
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from Culture Club - Kissing To Be Clever (2003)
Footsteps movements finding people
Clutch to the forbidden soul Twisting words to find a reason How am I supposed to throw Questions that I cannot answer Watch those boys they dance and go Hung up like the rules that made them I'll be gone before you know If I cry Let me be told Or give me something That I can hold Rhythms take me Do I need it Will we kiss will you let go Twisting hearts Oh how we bleed them How am I supposed to throw Memories from where I keep them Words will only make us slow We are brave on the assumption She'll be back Before you know If I cry Let me be told Or give me something That I can hold Footsteps movements finding people Clutch to the forbidden soul Twisting words to find a reason How am I supposed to throw Questions that I cannot answer Watch those boys they dance and go Hung up like the rules that made them I'll be gone before you know If I cry Let me be told Or give me something That I can hold |
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from Culture Club - Kissing To Be Clever (2003)
No defeat
Your dance is sweet Cause you ripped it from my soul I'll kiss you And we will throw a view It's the only way to take control Boy I'm sweet When you've got me beat I can't turn it I feel cold It's for you / that my love is true Got to blind a boy To take control Chorus 1: Take control (take it) Take control (take it) Take control (take it) Take control I was there But you didn't care And I know You're using me (If it's true get the best of you) (chorus 1) Chorus 2: Take control (God would let this thing go) Take control (God would let this thing go) Take control (God would let this thing go) (chorus 1) (chorus 2) No defeat Your dance is sweet Cause you ripped it from my soul I'll kiss you And we will throw a view It's the only way to take control |
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from Culture Club - Kissing To Be Clever (2003)
Black boys employ salassie
We kiss we define White hands white hearts The gender How can I make you mine Take me to God In a world of blank kisses Who breaks the colours I know what this is A one man show That's how we know That's how we know Your white does the blood flow Chorus: Your white dance like an enemy Your white dance like an enemy Your white dance like an enemy White boys fall out In a whirl of decisions Show me what is Then show me what isn't A heart too slow That's how we know That's how we know Your white does the blood flow (chorus) You're so white You're so white White Boy (x6) White boy dance Do something sweet Like pull my heart Like use your feet Like steal some culture Let's fake this dance A white boy kiss A white boy chance Don't take me over Abuse my heart When I change colour I'm here stop start Hey devil kiss me I'm taking chances Not faking my culture The rythym it dances I love your wisdom I love your mind White boys are babys (not my kind) This lust in fashion That's my sin By falling out We're falling in Now I'm broken Watch it flow I'm taking over Can't let go (falling out with the bad boys) |
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from Culture Club - Kissing To Be Clever (2003)
When you're a white boy
Life gets you high You hold out thinking That you know why You hold out With the law of men And when you die You're born again Put down your gun And find your heart We're dying soldiers We don't dance for the devil When you're a white boy Your life is lust You kiss and run And you mistrust You hold out With the nowhere men You dance your dance And try again Put down your gun And find your heart We're dying soldiers In the dark (we are no rebels) You know white boys (can't control it) You know white boys (never hold it) You know white boys (hard to swallow) You know white boys always follow (follow who) Put down your gun And find your heart We're dying soldiers We don't dance for the devil |
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from Culture Club - Kissing To Be Clever (2003)
Say your mind has an overload
Your heart beats rythym Hot and cold Your stature has a naked buxx When you're near You're not like us Chorus: You know I'm not crazy You know I'm not crazy I caught on to the way you smile Love could only last a while I couldn't love I couldn't touch The situation Was too much (chorus) Your love fails me Your love it fails me Your love fails me Your love it drives me crazy Don't tell me that lovers always mistrust The lies in your eyes The death in your lust It's more than distraction You touch you feel Our hearts dance apart And you say this is real You know I'm not crazy Talk about the love we feel The passion that our hearts conceal Kiss and run The fools we trust Love inside a blinding lust (chorus) Hold me to my every word Forget about the things you heard Time will conquer Time will state We owe every tear to fate (chorus) Your love fails me Your love it fails me Your love fails me Your love it drives me crazy |
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from Culture Club - Spin Dazzle (2003)
Desolate loving in your eyes
You used an' made my life so sweet Step out like a god found child I saw your eyes across the street Who would be the fool to take you Be more than just kind Step into a life of maybe Love is hard to find Chorus: In the church of the poison mind (x4) Watch me clingling to the beat I had to fight to make it mine That religion you could sink in neat Just move your feet an' you'll feel fine Who would be the fool to maybe Trick a kiss in time Who am I to say that's crazy Love will make you blind In the church of the poison mind (x3) Desolate loving in your eyes You used an' made my life so sweet Step out like a god found child I saw your eyes across the street Who would be the fool to take you Be more than just kind Step into a life of maybe Love is hard to find (chorus) |
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from Culture Club - Spin Dazzle (2003)
to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
Give me time To realise my crime Let me love and steal I have danced inside your eyes How can I be real Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Precious kisses Words that burn me Lovers never ask you why In my heart The fires burning Choose my colour Find a star Precious people always tell me That's a step A step too far Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Words are few I have spoken I could waste a thousand years Wrapped in sorrow Words are token Come inside/and catch my tears You've been talking But believe me If it's true You do not know This boy loves without a reason I'm prepared To let you go If it's love you want from me Then take it away Everything is not what you see It's over again Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry |
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from Culture Club - Spin Dazzle (2003)
I don't know much but I know what I feel
There's too many people fighting, tied to the wheel I don't know much but I know what i see There's too many people crying washed out to sea And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do And there's much more we can learn Generations of love I don't know you but you know what I am Hey I don't need redemption or no government plan No big AIDS sensation no 28 clause The end of aparteid no message of war The jew and the gentile, the black and the gay The lost and the futile, they've all got something to say The african nation, the sword of Islam The rebels in china, the sikhs and the tams The house of our father, the volumes of guilt The luck of the Irish,the blood that we've spilt The angels and martyrs, the lovers and saints The sisters of mercy, the brothers of pain |
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from Culture Club - Spin Dazzle (2003)
Is there loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listened to your lies would you say I'm a man (a man) without conviction, I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know how to sell (to sell) a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Didn't hear your wicked words every day and you used to be so sweet, I heard you say that my love (my love) was an addiction. When we cling (we cling) our love is strong. When you go (you go) you're gone forever. You string along, you string along. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val), you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival. Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val), you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival. I'm a man (a man) without conviction, I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know how to sell (to sell) a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon You come and go.... |
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from Culture Club - Spin Dazzle (2003)
Refrain 1:
You don’t have to touch it to know Love is everywhere that you go You don’t have to touch it to feel Love is every second we steal Chorus: Love is love is nothing without you Love is love is everything you do Open up your eyes And you will see Love is love is everything to me You don’t have to touch it to be Wrapped up in emotion like me Everyone must feel how I do, yeah Love is just to be close to you (chorus) And you know that love is love It’s written in black and blue And everything you say Must bring her closer, closer to you Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba-ba (refrain 1) (chorus) Love is love is nothing without you Love is love is everything you do (hmmm I do love this song:)^^ |
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from Culture Club - Spin Dazzle (2003)
Miss me
I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me blind Chorus 1: I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me blind Bet you got a good gun Bet you know how To have some fun And then You turn it around on me Because I’m better Than the rest of the men Chorus 2: I say you’ll miss me And you always do I say you’ll miss me Now would I lie to you Now there’s no need To demand Grab my golden hand I’ll teach you And you’ll never be sure If the way that you need Is too much like greed Decide if you are rich or you’re poor (chorus 1) Bet you make the fool run Bet you know how To make it last 4 ever But you know I’m never really sure If you’re just kissing to be clever (chorus 2) Because this love That I have to give Must be better than that kind It can make you rich It can make you poor But I know that You’ll miss me blind (chorus 1) |
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from Culture Club - Spin Dazzle (2003)
Don’t put your head on my shoulder
Sink me in a river of tears This could be the best place yet But you must overcome your fears Chorus 1: In time it could’ve been so much more The time is precious I know In time it could have been so much more The time has nothing to show Chorus 2: Because time won’t give me time And time makes lovers feel Like they’ve got something real But you and me we know They’ve got nothing but time And time won’t give me time Won’t give me time Don’t make me feel any colder Time is like a clock in my heart Touch we touch was the heat too much I felt I lost you from the start (chorus 1) (chorus 2) |
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from Culture Club - Spin Dazzle (2003)
Victims
Chorus: The victims we know so well They shine in our eyes When they kiss and tell Strange places we never see But you're always there Like a ghost in my dreams And I keep on telling you Please don't do the things you do When you do those things Pull my puppet strings I have that strangest void for you We love and we never tell What places our hearts in the wishing well Love lead us into the stream And it's sink or swim Like it's always been And I keep on loving you It's the only thing to do When the angel sings There are greater things Can I give them all to you Pull the strings of emotion Take a ride into unknown pleasure Feel like a child On a dark night Wishing there was some kind of heaven I could be warm with your smiling Hold out your hand for a while The victims We know them so well (chorus) Show my heart some devotion Push aside those that whisper never Feel like a child on a dark night Wishing we could spend it together I could be warm with your smiling Hold out your hand for a while The victims We know them so well |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Chorus:
Do you deal in black money Do you deal in black money Do you deal in black money Do you deal in black money Fortunes find you Cross out every emotion Standing right behind A shadow of devotion Somebody else's life Cannot be mine But when you love someone And they don't love you in return When you love someone You've got money to burn (chorus) I believe that Nothing could come between us Magic potions Won't you save them for dreamers Somebody else's life cannot be mine But when you love someone And they don't love you in return When you love someone You've got money to burn (chorus) Give me some love But don't waste my time Black money I'll love you again But you must be mine Black money Give me some love But don't waste my time Black money Fortunes find you Cross out every emotion Standing right behind A shadow of devotion Somebody else's life Cannot be mine But when you love someone And they don't love you in return When you love someone You've got money to burn (chorus) Give me some love But don't waste my time Black money I'll love you again But you must be mine Black money Give me some love But don't waste my time Black money |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Desolate loving in your eyes
You used an' made my life so sweet Step out like a god found child I saw your eyes across the street Who would be the fool to take you Be more than just kind Step into a life of maybe Love is hard to find Chorus: In the church of the poison mind (x4) Watch me clingling to the beat I had to fight to make it mine That religion you could sink in neat Just move your feet an' you'll feel fine Who would be the fool to maybe Trick a kiss in time Who am I to say that's crazy Love will make you blind In the church of the poison mind (x3) Desolate loving in your eyes You used an' made my life so sweet Step out like a god found child I saw your eyes across the street Who would be the fool to take you Be more than just kind Step into a life of maybe Love is hard to find (chorus) |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
Give me time To realise my crime Let me love and steal I have danced inside your eyes How can I be real Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Precious kisses Words that burn me Lovers never ask you why In my heart The fires burning Choose my colour Find a star Precious people always tell me That's a step A step too far Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Words are few I have spoken I could waste a thousand years Wrapped in sorrow Words are token Come inside/and catch my tears You've been talking But believe me If it's true You do not know This boy loves without a reason I'm prepared To let you go If it's love you want from me Then take it away Everything is not what you see It's over again Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Downtown we'll drown
We're in our never splendor Flowers Showers Who's got the new boy gender I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... Uptown their sound Is like the native You send her Junction Function The boy with pop is slender Did he say maybe Or I'm not sure He'll be a boy for you But you need more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... I get a crazy feeling That chases in my head It's nothing that you do to me It's nothing that you said It's love in stereo And when I can't let go I say I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... Downtown we'll drown We're in our never splendor Flowers Showers Who's got the new boy gender I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Downtown we'll drown
We're in our never splendor Flowers Showers Who's got the new boy gender I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... Uptown their sound Is like the native You send her Junction Function The boy with pop is slender Did he say maybe Or I'm not sure He'll be a boy for you But you need more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... I get a crazy feeling That chases in my head It's nothing that you do to me It's nothing that you said It's love in stereo And when I can't let go I say I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... Downtown we'll drown We're in our never splendor Flowers Showers Who's got the new boy gender I'll be your baby I'll be your score I'll run the gun for you And so much more I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 you I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble 4 ya I'll tumble... |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Guns that cross the street
You never know who you might meet Who's in disguise Oooh, as you blow a storm There's no one there to keep you warm It's no surprise There's something in my eyes It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle And dreams are made of emotion Dance with the counterfeit The plastic smiles and micro heat I'll meet you there I'll meet you there Run to the edge of town Where Hollywood lay its footprints down Monroe was there But do you really care It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle And dreams are made of emotion (Cry) It's a miracle (Oh Cry) It's a miracle (Oh Cry) It's a miracle (Oh) Cry It's a miracle Guns that cross the street You never know who you might meet Who's in disguise Who's in disguise Oooh, as you blow a storm There's no one there to keep you warm It's no surprise There's something in my eyes It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle And dreams are made of emotion (Baby do, baby do, baby do Baby do that bump, yeah) It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle It's a miracle (It's a miracle) And dreams are made of emotion (It's a miracle It's a miracle) And dreams are made of emotion (It's a miracle) Made of emotion (It's a miracle It's a miracle) And dreams are made of emotion Yeah, emotion. |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Desert loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listen to your lies would you say I′m a man without conviction, I′m a man who doesn′t know how to sell a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours were like my dream, red gold and green, red gold and green. Don′t hear your wicked words every day and you used to be so sweet, I heard you say that my love was an addiction. When we cling our love is strong. When you go you′re gone forever. You string along, you string along. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours were like my dream, red gold and green, red gold and green. Every day is like survival, you′re my lover, not my rival. Every day is like survival, you′re my lover, not my rival. I′m a man without conviction, I′m a man who doesn′t know how to sell a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours were like my dream, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours were like my dream, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colours were like my dream, red gold and green, red gold and green. (fade) |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Refrain 1:
You don’t have to touch it to know Love is everywhere that you go You don’t have to touch it to feel Love is every second we steal Chorus: Love is love is nothing without you Love is love is everything you do Open up your eyes And you will see Love is love is everything to me You don’t have to touch it to be Wrapped up in emotion like me Everyone must feel how I do, yeah Love is just to be close to you (chorus) And you know that love is love It’s written in black and blue And everything you say Must bring her closer, closer to you Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba-ba (refrain 1) (chorus) Love is love is nothing without you Love is love is everything you do (hmmm I do love this song:)^^ |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Miss me
I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me blind Chorus 1: I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me blind Bet you got a good gun Bet you know how To have some fun And then You turn it around on me Because I’m better Than the rest of the men Chorus 2: I say you’ll miss me And you always do I say you’ll miss me Now would I lie to you Now there’s no need To demand Grab my golden hand I’ll teach you And you’ll never be sure If the way that you need Is too much like greed Decide if you are rich or you’re poor (chorus 1) Bet you make the fool run Bet you know how To make it last 4 ever But you know I’m never really sure If you’re just kissing to be clever (chorus 2) Because this love That I have to give Must be better than that kind It can make you rich It can make you poor But I know that You’ll miss me blind (chorus 1) |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Moving moving
Move away Spirit changed the conversation Stepping stones across the land I never wanted to be a hero I never wanted to be a man I hurt you darling I made you cry I hurt you darling Don’t ask me why Move move move away from me darling I never said I’d hold your hand Move move move away from me darling I never said I’d understand If I could say this was judgment day You know I’d be a millionaire I’m prepared to wear my sorrow Everywhere we go in town Ain’t no need to beg or borrow While you’re there to drag me down (Justice right) I need you so I can’t let go I never said I’d hold your hand Why don’t you move? |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
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War war is stupid And people are stupid And love means nothing In some strange quarters War war is stupid And people are stupid And I heard them banging on hearts and fingers War! People fill the world With narrow confidence Like a child at birth A man with no defence What's mine's my own I won't give it to you No matter what you say No matter what you do Now we're fighting In our hearts Fighting in the street Won't somebody help me? (* repeat chorus) Man is far behind In the search for something new Like as Philistine We're burning witches too This world of fate Must be designed for you It matters what you say It matters what you do Now we're fighting In our hearts Fighting in the street Won't somebody help me? (*chorus) After the bird has flown He walked ten thousand Miles back home You can't do that to me,no You can't do that to me You can't do that to me,no You can't do that to me War! (*repeat) |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Don’t put your head on my shoulder
Sink me in a river of tears This could be the best place yet But you must overcome your fears Chorus 1: In time it could’ve been so much more The time is precious I know In time it could have been so much more The time has nothing to show Chorus 2: Because time won’t give me time And time makes lovers feel Like they’ve got something real But you and me we know They’ve got nothing but time And time won’t give me time Won’t give me time Don’t make me feel any colder Time is like a clock in my heart Touch we touch was the heat too much I felt I lost you from the start (chorus 1) (chorus 2) |
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from Culture Club - This Time (2003)
Victims
Chorus: The victims we know so well They shine in our eyes When they kiss and tell Strange places we never see But you're always there Like a ghost in my dreams And I keep on telling you Please don't do the things you do When you do those things Pull my puppet strings I have that strangest void for you We love and we never tell What places our hearts in the wishing well Love lead us into the stream And it's sink or swim Like it's always been And I keep on loving you It's the only thing to do When the angel sings There are greater things Can I give them all to you Pull the strings of emotion Take a ride into unknown pleasure Feel like a child On a dark night Wishing there was some kind of heaven I could be warm with your smiling Hold out your hand for a while The victims We know them so well (chorus) Show my heart some devotion Push aside those that whisper never Feel like a child on a dark night Wishing we could spend it together I could be warm with your smiling Hold out your hand for a while The victims We know them so well |
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from Culture Club - Don'T Mind If I Do (2003)
Sweet cunning eyes try to take from me
You're too young, I'm too wise, this is parody A taste of what you like can be fatal sometimes Arms that hold you tight but leave you cold, so cold The stars in the sky are out of reach tonight Tears fall like rain, wrong again, words won't make me right 'cause I knew from the start you were wrong for me Call it fate if you like or black comedy Love, maybe lust, made me sweet sixteen So my soul lost control, nothing in between A taste of what you want can be brutal sometimes Arms that hold you tight but leave you cold, so cold The stars in the sky are out of reach tonight Tears fall like rain, wrong again, words won't make me right 'cause I knew from the start you were wrong for me Call it fate if you like or black comedy The stars in the sky are out of reach tonight Tears fall like rain, wrong again, words won't make me right 'cause I knew from the start you were wrong for me Call it fate if you like or black comedy The stars in the sky are out of reach tonight Tears fall like rain, wrong again, words won't make me right 'cause I knew from the start you were wrong for me Call it fate if you like or black comedy The stars in the sky are out of reach tonight Tears fall like rain, wrong again, words won't make me right 'cause I knew from the start you were wrong for me Call it fate if you like or black comedy |
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