Madame, Madame!

Do you feel my thouch

Does it move you

Groove you

Like it used to do?

Oh, I don’t know

Does it turn you on

Or do you resent me

Is it my accent

That you never got used to?

Oh, I think so

The radio keeps playing our song

Whilst we stopped singing along

Our love, love, love fades away

You still get hard

You never go soft

Is it me or is it all the porn you watch?

Oh, I think so

The radio keeps playing our song

Whilst we stopped singing along

Our love, love, love fades away