They were sitting like a string of pearls Decorating an illegal world But the one that took the poor man's plight Was a tuby in the night
Mental anguish was her speciality She's a sadist of society And she'll tell you that tomorrow is gone Now the race has just begun
One look in Madonna's eyes She can read your thoughts and can see through your mind One look in Madonna's eyes, she can't fill the rooms But empty lives
Now the thinking what a waste of sin She's a live one better jump on in Twisted stories bodies clinging tight She's 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 Madonna's eyes She can read your thoughts and can see through your mind One look in Madonna's eyes, she can't fill the rooms But empty lives