She had an horror of rooms
she was tired
you can't hide beat
When I looked in her eyes they were blue but nobody home
She could've been a killer
if she didn't walk the way she do,
and she do
She opened strange doors
that we'd never close again
She began to wail jealousies scream
Waiting at the light know what I mean
Scary monsters, super creeps
Keep me running, running scared
At some point, girl, you should really just retire to the Riviera or a little Swiss chalet way high up on a mountain.
Before you end up worse than the parody of yourself you already are.
Sorry, but the workouts and makeup are not working as advertised...
Well, if Hollywood ever gets around to filming, The Madonna Story, they've got someone just as freakish to play the lead. Someone so warped, twisted and damaged that she would define the concept of the perfect typecast.
I give you Mary Kate Olsen...
I knew there was something bothering me about Madonna's new look...