Whatever you sniff, you wanted more
Now you can only score it from whores
All supplied by the hand of God
Had a cough, that's the way it goes
Shouldn't have had a bucket of Charlie up your nose
All supplied by the hand of God
Madonna, you're shit
Madonna, you're shit, oh
Waited eight years for your comeuppance
Now we know you're worth one tuppence
All supplied by the hand of God
Hairy little legs and a fat little head
You once had thirty whores in your bed
All supplied by the hand of God
Madonna, you're shit
Madonna, you're shit, oh
You're shit
Claim to stand on your God's cross
When all the time you're shagging whores
All supplied by the hand of God
Crocodile tears in a Coventry box
Wasting 'cause your life's been given the pox
All supplied by the hand of God
Madonna, you're shit
Madonna, you're shit, oh
Madonna, you're shit
Madonna, you're shit, oh
You're shit
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