
Torture (7" Version) The Jacksons
"Torture" by The Jacksons, released in 1984, is a #Pop/R&B song exploring themes of heartbreak and emotional pain in a relationship. The lyrics depict feelings of longing and suffering caused by love. Musically, it features a catchy melody and intricate harmonies. The song's impact lies in its representation of 80s pop culture and the Jackson family's enduring influence.

[Verse 1: 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 walking
Told me I should not have come there
[Chorus 1]
Baby, 'cause you cut me like a knife
Without your love in my life
Alone I walk in the night
'Cause I just can't stop this feelin'
It's torture, it's torture, it's torture
[Verse 2: Michael Jackson]
She was up a stair to nowhere
A room forevеr I'll remember
Shе stared as though I should have known her
Tell me what's your pain or pleasure
Every little thing you find here
Is simply for the thrill you're after
Loneliness or hearts of fire
I am here to serve all masters
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 walking
Told me I should not have come there
[Chorus 1]
Baby, 'cause you cut me like a knife
Without your love in my life
Alone I walk in the night
'Cause I just can't stop this feelin'
It's torture, it's torture, it's torture
[Verse 2: Michael Jackson]
She was up a stair to nowhere
A room forevеr I'll remember
Shе stared as though I should have known her
Tell me what's your pain or pleasure
Every little thing you find here
Is simply for the thrill you're after
Loneliness or hearts of fire
I am here to serve all masters
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