Sangtekst: Culture Club. Weep For The Child.

Hey you,
do you ever cry for the child?
Fall in love with strangers feeling incomplete
Yeah that's me
Some are fly
some are shy,
some are acting like they own the street
One minute we're together
then the next you're acting really cool
So cool
You can play me any way
but don't ever treat me like a fool
Sometimes so rancour
Sometimes so shy
Don't ask me why
Weep for the child
Better raise your hand
We're twisting the style
Ain't no need to understand
Don't leave me alone to make it tonight
No don't go
Wearing your desperation wrapped me on your sleeve
Yes you do
You've got everything you want
But you just can't get the things that you need
Sometimes you fake it
Sometimes you lie
Don't ask me why
Don't leave me alone to make it tonight
Better raise your hand
We're twisting the style
Ain't no need to understand
Don't leave me alone to make it tonight
No No No
Sweet baby
You never understood
You never treat me right
Weep for the child
Better raise your hand
Do you understand?
Don't leave me alone to make it tonight
Weep for the child in your heart

Weep for the child
Better raise your hand
We're twisting the style
Ain't no need to understand
Don't leave me alone to make it tonight