Lyrics: Lindsey Jordan
Music: Lindsey Jordan
You've got a way to you original Madonna
Won't make the rest just go away
You spent the money throwing 1's 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