Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Madonna, artist - Two Gallants. Album song The Throes, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 28.01.2008
Record label: Alive
Song language: English
My Madonna |
Your vision’s been blessed, if I’m still fully dressed |
But before you leave me here’s one last request |
No I don’t care, no I don’t mind |
If you don’t hear a word from this broke heart of mine |
But can I borrow your face just to unload my mind? |
Borrow your face just to unload my mind? |
Now I know I’m pathetic, I’m the sage of absurd |
But I won’t violate you with touch, but with words |
But there’s no need to ask, shut your mouth, raise a glass |
But the youth that you drink to’s already the past |
And the boy on your arm girl, you know he won’t last |
The boy on your arm girl, you know he won’t last |
My madonna’s undressing, her robes are all torn |
And I swear that she’s calling my name |
But for her caresses my senses are worn |
The feeling is gone and sweet lady just don’t taste the same |
And I’ll drink just to drive, if my love don’t arrive- |
I don’t wanna survive, I don’t wanna survive |
And all that I know is I smile just for show |
And nobody’s listening but everyone knows |
So just sit back and watch while my memory corrodes |
Sit back and watch while my memory corrodes |
And I curse my own comfort for the deaf and the blind |
'Cause it’s dark as a dungeon way down in my mind |
And I wake on the floor with my country at war |
And I wish I could care but my liver’s too sore |
And if liquor’s a lover, you know I’m a whore |
If liquor’s a lover, you know I’m a whore |
My madonna’s undressing, her robes are all torn |
And I swear that she’s calling my name |
But for her caresses my senses are worn |
The feeling is gone and sweet lady just don’t taste the same |