CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Madonna's People

Aged wine face lift
Ghost mage purse lips
Blazed trail pay slip
Made up language
Said so perfect

We're just a dying breed
There is no inbetween
Major arcana forfeits
The get-out clause you wanted

In the same breath
Begged forgiveness
You're so big-headed
It's common knowledge
You spoke a dark cloud
With poison in your mouth

Found ways through endlessness
Got past the senselessness
Wore love just like a fortress
Madonna complex privilege

If progress's a hollow dream
And everything between
Is so unextraordinary
Seems meaning's all in being
We are the dying breed
And everything between
This started over nothing
But failure's always more honest