Jayne Collins - Madonna's Eyes ('85)

 

They were sitting like a string of pearls

Decorating an illegal world

But the one thet 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 tall 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 room

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 walting 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