TORTURE - The Jacksons



JERMAINE JACKSON:



It was on a street so evil

So bad that even hell disowned it

Every single step was trouble

For the fool who stumbled on it

Eyes within the dark were watching

I felt the sudden chill of danger

Something told me keep on walkinī

Told me I should not have come there



THE JACKSONS:



Baby, īcause you cut me like a knife (Woo!)

Without your love in my life

Alone I walk in the night

īCause I just canīt stop this feelinī



Itīs torture

Itīs torture

Itīs torture



Ummmm...



MICHAEL JACKSON:



She was up a stair to nowhere

A room forever Iīll remember

She said as though I should have known her

Tell me whatīs your pain or pleasure

Every little thing you find here

Is simply for the thrill youīre after

Loneliness or hearts of fire

I am here to serve all masters



THE JACKSONS:



She said reality is a knife

When thereīs no love in your life

Unmerciful is the night

When you just canīt stop this feelinī



Itīs torture

Itīs torture

Itīs torture



JERMAINE:



And I still canīt find the meaning



MICHAEL:



No no, of the face I keep on seeing



JERMAINE:



Ahh, was she real or am I dreaming



MICHAEL/JERMAINE:



Did the sound of your name

Turn a wheel, strike a flame in me

Oooh-baby



(Guitar solo)



Ee-hee



THE JACKSONS:



Baby, īcause you cut me like a knife

Without your love in my life

Alone I walk in the night

īCause I just canīt stop this feelinī



Itīs torture

Itīs torture

Itīs torture



THE JACKSONS:



She said reality is a knife

When thereīs no love in your life

Unmerciful is the night

When you just canīt stop this feelinī



Itīs torture

Itīs torture

Itīs torture



Itīs torture

Itīs torture

Itīs torture



(FADE)



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