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 



Toast by Papa Weasel (features in Dub Version) 

Like I say once 

And I say twice 

Love is a splendid thing 

And love is a hurting thing 

Love is a sickness no doctor can cure 

So baby baby baby 

Stop hurting hurting me 

I need your love 

So give me love in return 

Oh girl, I want you so bad 

So baby please stop hurting me 

I'm a man and I don't want wanna cry over you 

But baby I don't like it when you really hurt me 

Oh well, you know, I really want you so 

I really love you to my heart and soul 

But if you keep on hurting me 

Then I got to go  









    



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 dream 

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 the strangest void for you 



We love and we never tell 

What places our hearts in the wishing well 

Love leads 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 you smiling 

Hold out your hand for a while 

The victims we know them 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 dream 

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 the strangest void for you 



Show my heart some devotion 

Push aside those that whisper never 

Feel like a child on a dark night 

Wishing there were some kind of heaven 

I could be warm with you smiling 

Hold out your hand for a while 

The victims we know them so well, so well...