Madonna

You’ve got a way to you, original Madonna
Won’t make the rest just go away
You spent the money throwing 1’s at supermodels
Everybody wants to taste the wine
Line around the block at judgement time
And how could you deny them that?
Body and Blood
Lover’s curse
Divine Intervention was too much work
I don’t need absolution
It just hurts
We’re not really talking now
We’re not really talking now

I consecrate my life to kneeling at your altar
My second sin of seven being: wanting more

Could that have been the smell of roses, backseat lover?
Praying you’d fill my empty cup
Or cursing myself for even getting dressed up

Body and Blood
Lover’s curse
Divine intervention was too much work
I don’t need absolution
No! it just hurts
We’re not really talking now

Body and Blood
I’ll atone
Get to it now
Or we can fight on the phone
I Used to wanna get even
I’ll just get stoned
Bow to your divinity
Gonna wipe the dirt off me

Our love’s a sickness baby
I’m holding on tight
I don’t know why

I’ve come to hate my body
‘Cause now it’s not yours
Now it’s not mine
I don’t know why
I don’t know why
But we’re not really talking now