Madonna's Eyes

Madonna's Eyes
They were saving like a string of pearls
Decorating an illegal world
But the one that took the poor man’s delight
Was a ruby in the night

Mental anguish was her specialty
She’s a sadist of society
And she’ll tell you that tomorrow’s gone
Now the race has just begun
One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can read your pulse and can see through your mind
One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can fill the room with empty lives
Now you’re thinking what a witch, that sin
She’s a live one, better jump on in
Twisted stories, bodies clinging tight
She’s the 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 Madonna’s eyes
She can read your pulse and can see through your mind
One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can fill the room with empty lives
One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can read your pulse and can see through your mind
One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can fill the room with empty lives

One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can read your pulse and can see through your mind
One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can fill the room with empty lives
One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can read your pulse and can see through your mind
One look in Madonna’s eyes
She can fill the room with empty lives