I started this song
In a raincloud of my own years
I was the serpent
You were the saint
Drawing on the past but the outline was faint

He had no faith all over his face
Fixing your nails then scratching the paint
We nailed the funk to the floor

The next thing will be amazing
Feels like the whole world is waiting
For something worth celebrating
The next thing will be amazing

I'm starting to see
That this was just a mystery
I was the saint
You the gatekeeper
You got so dark
But the music got sweeter

Look at the faith all over my face
Fixing your nails the scratching the paint
We nailed the funk to the floor

Chorus

Written by Culture Club & Benny D at Power Studio London

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