Текст песни Culture Club - Victims
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The victims we know so wellThey shine in your eyesWhen they kiss and tellStrange places we never seeBut you`re always thereLike a ghost in my dreamAnd I keep on telling youPlease don`t do the things you doWhen you do those thingsPull my puppet stringsI have the strangest void for you We love and we never tellWhat places our hearts in the wishing wellLove leads us into the streamAnd it`s sink or swimLike it`s always beenAnd I keep on loving youIt`s the only thing to doWhen the angel singsThere are greater thingsCan I give them all to you Pull the strings of emotionTake a ride into unknown pleasureFeel like a child on a dark nightWishing there was some kind of heavenI could be warm with you smilingHold out your hand for a whileThe victims we know them so well The victims we know so wellThey shine in your eyes when they kiss and tellStrange places we never seeBut you`re always there like a ghost in my dreamAnd I keep on telling youPlease don`t do the things you doWhen you do those things, pull my puppet stringsI have the strangest void for you Show my heart some devotionPush aside those that whisper neverFeel like a child on a dark nightWishing there were some kind of heavenI could be warm with you smilingHold out your hand for a whileThe victims we know them so well, so well...