Sea of Humanity

TheMusichead Oh Madonna! You tease

Oh Madonna! You tease me with your seductive sounds and keep the passion alive with so many image changes. It's like dating ten different girls at once. How can I ever keep track of you...and why do you never call. Eagerly, I am awaiting your hardcore rap album.

Black Strobe: Me And Madonna
When we first met it was on the dance floor. I wanted you to dance on me but you pushed away. I insisted you dig your high heel leather boots into my chest, and finally you were kind enough to oblige. I just wish it was my chest that your heels hit. It was just below the borderline at best.

Ciccone Youth: Into the Groove(y) The second time we met in a thrift store. I told you that I really dug your jeans. You just rolled your eyes and pushed your wig a bit further down over your forehead. When I followed you into the dressing room to show you the hip designer panties I was wearing underneath my corduroy pants you gave me a paparazzi like smash in the face. How could you be so cruel, I didn't know we couldn't talk about sex.

Mirwais: Junkie's Prayer The last time I saw your face I was on X. Who was that strange man accompanying you and why did you just walk by me. How could you do that after our night of passionate love making almost two weeks ago. I'm a fool again. But I have made up my mind. I am going to eat my sushi. Posted by Monkeyspit at January 31, 2003 9:59 AM