Madame Helga

Mary, Mary where you been?
You've been out all night
You ain't got no sleep

She's been dancing in the hills
At a place I know
She said: "And that's the place
Where the fire flies glow"

Slap my white face
Pull my head from the clouds
And I kept buying and lying and flying, relying
And dying to know what spins her world around

Good morning I missed ya
But you're bringing me down
I saw an Indian roller
Today on the line
It was the forty eighth hour
We fought our forty eighth fight
Madame Helga's folly
Is where I spent last night?

She's been married not once not twice but three, ooh yeah
And that's the livin' lovin' woman I want me to be
There were pictures and paintings of freaks like me, ooh yeah
So I drank with the devil for my company

Had to slap my white face and
Pull my head from my clouds
And I kept buying and lying and flying, relying and dying
To know what spins her world around

Good morning I missed ya
But you're bringing me down
I saw an Indian roller
Today on the line
It was the forty eighth hour
We fought our forty eighth fight
Madame Helga's folly
Is where I spent last night?

Good morning I missed ya
But you're bringing me down
I saw an Indian roller
Today on the line
It was the forty eighth hour
We fought our forty eighth fight
Madame Helga's folly
Is where I spent last night?

Good morning I missed ya
But you're bringing me down
I saw an Indian roller
Today on the line
It was the forty eighth hour
We fought our forty eighth fight
Madame Helga's folly
Is where I spent last night?

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.



Credits
Writer(s): Stuart Cable, Richard Mark Jones, Kelly Jones
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