I don’t know why you called me here, Marcelle

I don’t know what you wanted me to do

I don’t know what the rules are in this strange little world

Where every little thing revolves around you

Marcelle

The pleasure’s all yours and the pain is mine

Marcelle

I don’t want to waste your time

I asked around to find out what the point was, Marcelle

I asked around to see if anyone knew

I asked around till someone told me Madonna was here

But even she was invisible because so were you

Marcelle

The rhythm we seek and the mountains we climb

Marcelle

I don’t want to waste your time

I think that I’ll get up and go home now, Marcelle

I hope you have your fun however you do

Please don’t call again ’cause I’ve got my own little world

Where every little thing dissolves around you

Marcelle

The pleasure’s all yours and the pain is mine

Marcelle

I don’t want to waste your time



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