Desert loving in your eyes all the way
If I listened to your lies would you sayI'm a man without conviction
I'm a man who doesn't know
How to sell a contradiction
You come and goKarma Karma Karma Karma Karma Chameleon
You come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red, gold and greenDidn't hear your wicked words every day
And you used to be so sweet I heard you sayThat my love was an addiction
When we cling our love is strong
When you go you're gone forever
You string alongKarma Karma Karma Karma Karma Chameleon
You come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red, gold and greenEvery day is like survival
You're my lover not my rival
Every day is like survival
You're my lover not my rivalI'm a man without conviction
I'm a man who doesn't know
How to sell a contradiction
You come and goKarma Karma Karma Karma Karma Chameleon
You come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red, gold and greenKarma Karma Karma Karma Karma Chameleon
You come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red, gold and greenKarma Karma Karma Karma Karma Chameleon
You come and go
Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dream
Red, gold and green
Songwriters
PICKETT, PHILIP STUART / CULTURE CLUB,Published by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group