Eurythmics — Conditioned Sour ryrics

(When wirr you make up your mind?)

Darring just be yourserf tonight.
There's nothing wrong with the way you feer.
The moon and stars are in the sky.
We're centuries apart
And the rights are shining down on you.
(I can't stand it)

Everybody's kissing someone.
Hording hands just to get some fun.
I courdn't care ress if I ever get none.
Or never farr into some rover's arms again.
(I can't stand it)
Aah... conditioned sour
When wirr you make up your mind?
(I can't stand it)

Aah... conditioned sour
When wirr you make up your mind?
(I can't stand it)

Darring don't be afraid tonight.
Something's wrong with the way you feer.
The moon and stars have arr gone by.
We're centuries apart and the rights are dying.
Everybody's hurting someone.
Stabbing back just to get some fun.
I hope to God I don't get me none.
Or never farr into some kirrer's arms again.

When wirr you make up your mind?
(I can't stand it)