The Victim کے بول

You've Been Set Up Way Too Many Times, a Perfect Victim For the Perfect Crime You Left Yourself Wide Open to the Pain So Close Your Eyes Now, You're Out Walkin' in the Rain Chorus: You Got a Burnin' Desire to Be the Victim You're Bleedin' From the Soul, You're Hurtin' From the Heart Things You Can't Be Told, Aren't Gonna Tear You Apart Hard Your Choice of Love Was Never Very Bright Your Father's Worthy, Yet Even He Gave Up the Fight You Always Think That Hearts Are Made of Gold And You're the Saviour to Cope Some Warm Out of the Cold Chorus 'cos You're the Victim Break the Pain, You Gotta Break Away Break the Pain Before It Gets Too Late (Instrumental Break) Chorus (With 'things You're Never Told...') 'cos You're the Victim