Madonnas and Whores - Void Cruiser

When I was alone

In my own narcissistic way

All I could feel was love for everything

Now that I’m with you

In my own altruistic way

All I can feel is just jealousy

So discontent with this concept

Outside the box inside my head

Completely inconsequential

All of these madonnas

They’re pretending to be whores

And all of these whores

They’re looking for comfort

There is no way to conform

Through these vigilant eyes

It’s all black and white

There are no pictures on these pages

Like cold machinery

My heart keeps beating punctually

Although there’s rhythm

There’s no music

So discontent with all of this

Outside the box inside my head

Completely inconsequential

All of my madonnas

They’re pretending to be whores

And of all my whores

Are looking for comfort

There is no way to conform

Conform