Texty:
Madonna Pre Madonna

Crimes of passion Give me such a sweet reaction Oh, crimes of passion Give me so much satisfaction Don't play dumb with me, I know you know the score

I can't lock my door Oh, I don't have no privacy The only thing that's mine Is what's inside of me When I've had enough A little voice inside It

Swaying room as the music starts Strangers making the most of the dark Two by two their bodies become one I see you through the smoky air Can't you feel

Girls can wear jeans and cut their hair short Wear shirts and boots 'cause it's okay to be a boy But for a boy to look like a girl is degrading 'Cause

Colonel Peron, Eva Duarte I've heard so much about you I'm amazed, for I'm only an actress (A soldier) Nothing to shout about (One of the thousands)

summer in the winter Miami in December trying to look bored in them Dior's. she probably is, Was acting shallow 'til she found out how deep that my pockets is Mrs. pre-Madonna

been in wild battles and won I'm undefeated The punch lines that I put in the streets Even made freeway say "Put on a beat" Only the strong pre-vail

two kids in high school they tell her that she's uncool cause she's still pre-occupied with 1985 Woohoohoo I love this song!!!!!! Bruce Springsteen, Madonna

grab my meat, she take it down real deep Till her body feel weak, then I'm fallin' asleep See I ain't talkin' 'bout these pre-Madonna bitches you meet