
Date of issue: 23.03.2014
Song language: English
Madonna's Eyes |
They were sitting like a string of pearls |
Decorating an illegal world |
But the one that took the poor manґs plight |
Was a tuby in the night |
Mental anguish was her speciality |
Sheґs a sadist of society |
And sheґll tell you that tomorrow is gone |
Now the race has just begun |
One look in Madonnaґs eyes |
She can read your thoughts and can see through your mind |
One look in Madonnaґs eyes, she canґt fill the rooms |
But empty lives |
Now the thinking what a waste of sin |
Sheґs a live one better jump on in Twisted stories bodies clinging tight |
Sheґs a tick-tock of the night |
When the fog has finally settled in She will baptise all the waiting men |
And it seems the competition is on Now the race has just begun |
One look in Madonnaґs eyes |
She can read your thoughts and can see through your mind |
One look in Madonnaґs eyes, she canґt fill the rooms |
But empty lives |