Letra de Madonna - Snail Mail

You've got a way to you, original Madonna

Won't make the rest just go away

You spent the money, throwing ones at supermodels

Everybody wants to taste the wine

Line around the block at judgment time

And how could you deny them that?

Body and blood, lover's curse

Divine intervention was 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'd fill my empty cup

Or 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

'Cause 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

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