Текст песни Culture Club — Run, Run, Run

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You'd better run

I don't know anyone as cold as you, baby
Except those fools that cuss me on the street
They don't bring me down the way that you do
Steal my heart and take away my sleep

So you better run, run, run
If you're getting ready for a life of crime
You better run, run, run
If you're thinking maybe you can waste my time

You better run
You better run
You better run

I don't know anyone as fine as you, boy
Your lying eyes, your lips, your hands and feet, so sweet
No one brings me down the way that you do
Steal my heart and take away my sleep

So you better run, run, run
If you're getting ready for a life of crime
You better run, run, run
If you're thinking maybe you can waste my time

You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run

I don't know anyone as cold as you, baby
No one brings me down the way that you do
Steal my heart and take away my sleep

So you better run, run, run
If you're getting ready for a life of crime
You better run, run, run
If you're thinking maybe you can waste my time
You better run, run, run
If you're getting ready for a life of crime

You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run
You better run

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