Madonna

You've got a way to you, original Madonna Won't make the rest just go away Spent the money, throwing ones at supermodels Everybody wants to taste the wine Line around the block, the judgment time And how could you deny them that? Body and blood, lover's curse Divine intervention's 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'll fill my empty cup 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 Now it's not yours, now it's not mine I don't know why, oh, I don't know why, but We're not really talking now We're not really talking now We're not really talking now