Boy George - St. Christopher

Sexual attraction, it's all in the eye
Like oil on water, ain't no reason why
Somebody rejects you, don't you feel like you could die
Oh spare me don't give me none of that, you knew crap
Cause you're lying here with your pretty head in my lap

Stripped to the waist, higher than the stars
We all need tenderness sometimes, so we know who we are
Just for a moment I looked in the mirror and saw
My ugliness looking so insecure

I know what's up fool, you got the bug
You're drunk on the stuff, you're in love with love
Don't be no sucker, your heart is tough
It ain't about him you're in love with love

Sweet St. Christopher, you got a cheeky grin
And you took me home instead of him
But in love or war no one ever wins
Oh do me a favour spare me all that crap
You ain't no spider in a web and you weren't trapped
Just for a moment I thought I had really scored
Then I felt like a devil and you looked extremely bored

I know what's up fool, you got the bug
You're drunk on the stuff, you're in love with love
Don't be no sucker, your heart is tough
It ain't about him, you're in love with love

You're in love with love
Everyone's in love with love
I'm in love, I'm in love with love

Didn't someone once tell ya you're a god damn flirt
But what you refuse to hear, it can never hurt
But I still dig you baby, for what it's worth
And please think of me next time your poor heart hurts