never, ever cruel I'm a graduate of Harvard Where I never broke the rules The Queen made me a knight The Pope made me a saint The President plays golf with me I make Madonna
But if you're in for the ride, hold on tight Adios and kiss your heart goodbye Oh and if you ever saw her Well she's every dream girl from Monroe to Madonna
by, I was weak I was paler than a pine box that holds bones She poked the iris then she pierced a hole And watched the color rush forth Modern Madonna
cried, "Friends", I screamed I banged my fist upon the bar I bear no grudge against you And my dick felt long and hard I am the man for which no God waits
mary is born again today. (chorus) Ivory madonna dying in the dust, Waiting for the manna coming from the west. Ivory madonna dying in the dust, Waiting
in your coffee Have you ever brushed your teeth with soap Have you ever sang a song in a taxi Without thinking at all just what they might say Have you ever felt yourself As Madonna
trot See we plottin' for the top spot and that's what we got Now we hold it like convo', rhyme Don flow Queen throw her nookie like Madonna nine-four
I will wait, for you to be my lover This time may just might be my last I begin now Slow down, lets not go to fast Girl I know you're bigger than Madonna
I was staring when I saw your face And how I felt as unstable As the patio table that September day And Madonna was playing From a car that was waiting
be, I need to be You know I need to be loved by you You know I need to be hugged by you And I can't wait to be touched by you 'Cuz I need to be, 'cuz
cried, friends! i Screamed I banged my fist upon the bar I bear no grudge against you! And my dick felt long and hard I am the man for which no God waits
wait for succeeding kings And I try to harmonize with songs The lonesome sparrow sings There are no kings inside the gates of Eden The motorcycle black Madonna
leaders are a feeble crew There's only twenty of them anyway What is twenty next to millions who Are looking to you? All you have to do is sit and wait
s leaders are a feeble crew There's only twenty of them anyway What is twenty next to millions who Are looking to you? All you have to do is sit and wait
this, climbin' up to the moon? Or is it bailin' out too soon? I hope we didn't, I hope we didn't wait too long I hope we didn't, I hope we didn't wait
into the night, yeah Out on the back street Taking love where I can I found a sweet Madonna Ooh, with a bible in her hand She's waiting, anticipating
wait for succeeding kings And I try to harmonize with songs the lonesome sparrow sings There are no kings inside the Gates of Eden The motorcycle 'Black Madonna