There is a girl,She a model in a magazine
Anywhere in the world
She's a natural borncover queen
Eyes stare into space with every feature
It's perfect place
I can't understand,this crazyschoolboy affairs
This adolescent fantasy
For a photoplay face
That everyone wishesthey could be,
A supernatural smile
A covergirl witha magic stile, haha
Fashion and graces,glossy pages,
They all surround you
But on the inside,I see the cages,
I'm looking through you
Oh...Magazine Madonna,
Oh...Magazine Madonna
Can anybody reach you,Mag...gazine Madonna
What is it that makeyou what you are..
How does it feel,knowing soontherewill come a day
When you will become,the cover girlof yesterday
There'll always beanotherto fill the space
On the latest coverAh ah....
Oh...Magazine Madonna,
Oh...Magazine Madonna
Can anybody reach you,Mag...gazine Madonna
Tell meWhat is it that makeyou what you are...
Oh...Magazine Madonna,
I'm looking through you,
Oh...Magazine Madonna,
Tell me Mag...gazineMadonna....
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