Do You Really Want To Hurt Me
Culture Club
Intro:
[G] Give me [Bm] time, to [Em] realise my crime;
[G] Let me [Bm] love, and [Em] steal.
[G] I have [Bm] danced [Em] inside your eyes;
[G] How can [Bm] I be [Em] real?
[G] Do you [Bm] really want to [Em] hurt me?
[G] Do you [Bm] really want to [Em] make me cry?
[C] Precious [G] kisses, words that [Am] burn me;
[Bm] Lovers never ask you why.
[G] In my [Bm] heart, the fire is [Em] burning, [G] Choose my [Bm] colour, find a [Em]
star. [C] Precious [G] people always [Am] tell me; [Bm] That's a step, a step too far.
Chorus:
[G] Do you [Bm] really want to [Em] hurt me?
[G] Do you [Bm] really want to [Em] make me cry?
[C] Do you [G] really want to [Am] hurt me?
[Bm] Do you really want to make me [Bbmaj7] cry? [Abmaj7] [Ebmaj7]
[G] Words are [Bm] few, I have [Em] spoken,
[G] I could [Bm] waste a thousand [Em] years.
[C] Wrapped in [G] sorrow, words are [Am] token,
[Bm] Come inside and catch my tears.
[G] You've been [Bm] talking, but be[Em]lieve me,
[G] If it's [Bm] true, you don't [Em] know.
[C] This boy [G] loves without a [Am] reason,
[Bm] I'm prepared to let you go.
Bridge:
[C] If it's love you [D] want from me, then [C] take it a- [D] way.
[C] Everything's not [D] what you see; it's [C] over a- [D] gain.
Chorus x2:
[C] Do you [G] really want to [Am] hurt me?
[Bm] Do you really want to make me [Bbmaj7] cry?
Do You Really Want To Hurt Me [G]Culture Club
Intro G Give me Bm time, to Em realise my crime; G Let me Bm love, and Em steal. G I have Bm danced Em inside your eyes; G How can Bm I be Em real?
G Do you Bm really want to Em hurt me? G Do you Bm really want to Em make me cry? C Precious G kisses, words that Am burn me; Bm Lovers never ask you why.
G In my Bm heart, the fire is Em burning, G Choose my Bm colour, find a Em star. C Precious G people always Am tell me; Bm That's a step, a step too far.
Chorus G Do you Bm really want to Em hurt me? G Do you Bm really want to Em make me cry? C Do you G really want to Am hurt me? Bm Do you really want to make me Bbmaj7 cry? Abmaj7Ebmaj7
G Words are Bm few, I have Em spoken, G I could Bm waste a thousand Em years. C Wrapped in G sorrow, words are Am token, Bm Come inside and catch my tears.
G You've been Bm talking, but beEmlieve me, G If it's Bm true, you don't Em know. C This boy G loves without a Am reason, Bm I'm prepared to let you go.
Bridge C If it's love you D want from me, then C take it a- D way. C Everything's not D what you see; it's C over a- D gain.
Chorus x2
C Do you G really want to Am hurt me? Bm Do you really want to make me Bbmaj7 cry?