Culture Club - Black Comedy Lyrics
Sweet cunning eyes try to take from meYoure too young, Im too wise, this is parodyA taste of what you like can be fatal sometimesArms that hold you tight but leave you cold, so coldThe stars in the sky are out of reach tonightTears fall like rain, wrong again, words wont make me rightcause I knew from the start you were wrong for meCall it fate if you like or black comedyLove, maybe lust, made me sweet sixteenSo my soul lost control, nothing in betweenA taste of what you want can be brutal sometimesArms that hold you tight but leave you cold, so coldThe stars in the sky are out of reach tonightTears fall like rain, wrong again, words wont make me rightcause I knew from the start you were wrong for meCall it fate if you like or black comedyThe stars in the sky are out of reach tonightTears fall like rain, wrong again, words wont make me rightcause I knew from the start you were wrong for meCall it fate if you like or black comedyThe stars in the sky are out of reach tonightTears fall like rain, wrong again, words wont make me rightcause I knew from the start you were wrong for meCall it fate if you like or black comedyThe stars in the sky are out of reach tonightTears fall like rain, wrong again, words wont make me rightcause I knew from the start you were wrong for meCall it fate if you like or black comedy
