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