Frantic - Boy George

You’re frantic

Somewhat pedantic

You roll the dice

Not once or twice, so many times

It’s like you’re running out of chances

The way she dances

Has caught your eye

And for a moment you will live

The perfect lie until it all comes

Crashing down

House of cards

House of pain

House of mirrors

Many broken mirrors

You’re frantic

Can I be candid?

You never worked a single day

And every you make is a deal

Like you planned it

The door, you slammed it

Then you walked across the room

With a look that said «stop panicking»

I landed

First class from hell

Ya hate me 'cause ya know me well

Many people do

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

So frantically

(Frantically)

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

So frantically

(Frantically)

You’re frantic

Somewhat pedantic

You roll the dice

Not once or twice, so many times

It’s like you’re running out of chances

The way she dances

Has caught your eye

And for a moment you will live

The perfect lie until it all comes

Crashing down

House of cards

House of pain

House of mirrors

Many broken mirrors

You’re frantic

Can I be candid?

You never worked a single day

And every you make is a deal

Like you planned it

The door, you slammed it

Then you walked across the room

With a look that said «stop panicking»

I landed

First class from hell

You hate me 'cause ya know me well

Ain’t that the best kind?

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

So frantically

(Frantically)

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

So frantically

(Frantically)

Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' around

Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' around (oh, so frantically)

Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' around (so frantically)

Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin' around

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

So frantically

(Frantically)

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

Runnin' around

So frantically

(Frantically)