Victims Lyrics
| Song | Victims |
| Artist | Culture Club |
| Album | Greatest Moments |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Culture Club | |
| The victims we know so well | |
| They shine in your 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 | |
| So well | |
| The victims we know so well | |
| They shine in your 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 | |
| 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 |
| zuo ci : Culture Club | |
| The victims we know so well | |
| They shine in your 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 | |
| So well | |
| The victims we know so well | |
| They shine in your 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 | |
| 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 |
| zuò cí : Culture Club | |
| The victims we know so well | |
| They shine in your 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 | |
| So well | |
| The victims we know so well | |
| They shine in your 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 | |
| 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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