Oh yeah,

Oh yeah!

Istanbul!

Been a long, long time.

We got a lot of catching up to do.

I gotta know,

Are you with me out there?

Are you with me out there?

This ain't television, get up outta your seats!

Get up outta your seats, get up outta your seats!

Now, show me what you've got...

Shot through the heart,

and you are to blame,

You give love...

a bad name!

Here we go!

An angel's smile is what you sell

You promise me heaven then put me through hell

Chains of love, got a hold on me

When passion's a prison you can't break free

Whooah, you're a loaded gun

Whoaah, There's nowhere to run

No-one can save me, the damage is done

Shot through the heart, and you're to blame

You give love a bad name

I play my part and you play your game

You give love a bad name

You give love

a bad name!

You paint your smile on your lips

Blood red nails on your fingertips

A school boys dream, you act so shy

Your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye

Whooah, you're a loaded gun

Whoaah, there's nowhere to run

No-one can save me, the damage is done

Shot through the heart, and you're to blame

You give love a bad name

I play my part and you play your game

You give love a bad name

You give love...

Now let me hear you singing:

Shot through the heart and you're to blame

(You give love a bad name)

I play my part and you play your game

(You give love a bad name)

Shot through the heart and you're to blame

You give love a bad name

I play my part and you play your game

You give love a bad name

Whooah, bad name!

Whooah, bad name!

Whooah, bad name!

Whooah!

Now me and you: Shot to the heart, and you are to blame

You give love a bad name... Sing it!

(I play my part and you play your game)

(You give love a bad name!)