Aged Dolls Lyrics - Madonna - And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

Drip... drip on to the tombs of the soulless... On to this sweltering town Drip on to your aorta... This is something you can count on Drip as fiery cinder Drip down onto my forehead On to my aorta No one gives a damn about your end... Drip as fiery cinder So I'm sweet on you Onto the sweltering town I am transparent So I'm sweet on you I am a motherfucking ghost... (To amuse... to seduce...)