Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Madonna, artist - Cage The Elephant. Date of issue: 18.04.2019
Black Madonna |
| Soft glow on the city |
| She said, "There's no one here who can touch you now" |
| Caught the last flight out of LAX |
| With your one-way ticket, New York-bound |
| Climb so high, don't make a sound |
| Don't you forget what goes up must come down |
| Climb so high, tell me how it feels |
| Call me when you're ready to be real |
| Black Madonna, hallelujah |
| Makes no difference here, so let's be real |
| Black Madonna, my black flower |
| Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide |
| You're not havin' fun, I think that you should ride |
| Call me when you're ready to be real |
| Black Madonna, my hallelujah |
| On the phone you sound shifty |
| You say that you're at home, alone right now |
| But in the background there's a muffled laugh |
| As you spin that wool and pull it down |
| Climb so high, don't hear a sound |
| Don't you forget what goes around, comes around |
| Climb so high, tell me how to feel |
| Call me when you're ready to be real |
| Black Madonna, hallelujah |
| Makes no difference here, so let's be real |
| Black Madonna, my black flower |
| Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide |
| Says it should be gone, at least it was this time |
| Call me when you're ready to be real |
| Black Madonna, my hallelujah |
| Call me when you're ready to be real |
| Black Madonna, hallelujah |
| Makes no difference here, so let's be real |
| Black Madonna, my black flower |
| Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide |
| You're not havin' fun, I think that you should ride |
| Call me when you're ready to be real |
| Black Madonna, my hallelujah |