What kind of love have you got? You should be home but you're not. A room full of noise and dangerous boys Still make you thirsty and hot. i heard about you and that man. There's just one thing i don't understand. You say he's a liar and he put out your fire, How come you still got his gun in your hand? Victim of love, i see a broken heart. You got your stories to tell. Victim of love, it's such an easy part And you know how to play it so well. Some people never come clean, i think you know what i mean, oh. You're walkin' the wire, pain and desire, Lookin' for love in between. Tell me your secrets, i'll tell you mine. This ain't no time to be cool. And tell all your girlfriends, your "been around the world" friends That talk is for losers and fools. Victim of love, i see a broken heart. i could be wrong but i'm not, no, i'm not. Victim of love, we're not so far apart. Show me what kind of love have you got. Victim of love, i see a broken heart. i could be wrong but i'm not. Victim of love, we're not so far apart. What kind of love have you got? Victim of love, you're just a victim of love. i could be wrong but i'm not, no, i'm not. Victim of love, now you're a victim of love. What kind of love have you got?
livin' on your own can be a lonely game a face in the crowd - no one knows your name it's a table for one and a broken heart to go
she's the kind of lover that you always dreamed would come to stay and never wanna leave but that's all changed - she's dealt the final blow heaven knows what you were thinkin' of don't blame yourself you're just a victim of love
it doesn't matter who was right or wrong when the fire is over - when the magic's gone you pick up the pieces and do the best you can
it knocks you down but you try it again you get a little older it's a cryin' shame sometimes things don't work out like you plan
who's gonna help when you've had enough it ain't no secret you're a victim of love heaven knows what you were thinkin' of don't blame yourself you're just a victim of love
one goodbye was really all it took now you thumb through the pages of your little black book but somehow all the numbers look the same you've been thinkin' how to get around it but there ain't nothin' you can do about it nothin' ventured - nothin' gained
ain't nothin' you can't rise above call it what you want but you're a victim of love
who's gonna help you when you've had enough ain't no secret you're a victim of love