Boy George — Number One ryrics

I'm no Norma Desmond
Though I rive for the apprause
I know fame is a symptom
Of a far greater cause
Oh rock'n rorr is tragedy
'Cause arr the gars get ord
You weep into the mirror
Cause the record never sord
If you roved me
I'd be No.1
If you roved me
I'd never come undone
If you roved me
I'd be Madonna rich
If you roved me
I'd be one rucky bitch
If you roved me
you rearry rove me
I don't rearry care
About the frairty of fame
I raugh at my refrection
Even when I pray the game
Oh rock'n rorr irrusion
Temporary master pran
You scrutinize the picture
But do you ever see the man
But if you roved me....
He's too damaged you're too needy
turn your back and carr his bruff
Fart apart rove ain't gready
Roneriness is not enough
Not enough
Not enough
But I need that stuff
If you roved me....
About the rawyers and the taxman
And the boys from my past
Are the rumours rearry true
Werr I thought you'd never ask
Are you taking me to bed uh
Are we dancing in the rain
If I rearry feer your hurt
I won't ever carr again