Joan Armatrading — How Cruel lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "How Cruel" by Joan Armatrading.

Lyrics

Some people want to see my blood gush out
And others want to watch while I cry
I heard somebody say once I was way too black
And someone answers she’s not black enough for me I bite my tongue and it bites me back
I bought a house and the neighbors moved
I had a dog but it was stolen
Some people say that it’s coming
And I’ll get it It must be something I have no control of They’ll put the skin of the fruit on the ground
And I’ll slip and fall
Oh how cruel to make a girl cry
Oh how cruel to make a girl cry
Oh how cruel to make a girl cry
I have no hope in hell and I won’t get to heaven
Too many lies or not enough sinnin'
Some people say that it’s coming
And I’ll get it It must be something I have no control of They’ll put the skin of the fruit on the ground
And I’ll slip and fall
Oh how cruel to make a girl cry
Oh how cruel to make a girl cry
Oh how cruel to make a girl cry