Capotraste 3ª casa Tom: Am Am G E Madelines naked, alone on her bed Am G Shes rotting herself to the core Am G E Nobody knows what goes on in her head Am G Nobody cares anymore Dm Am She used to be young; a child of the sun, E Now shes searching the floor Am G C E And theres one, two, three ways to love her Am But one way to get through her door Madelines lonely, shes dying of thirst Shes trying her best to be free She says that shes sure that her soul has been cursed Maybe just a little like me She listens to voices; making her choices Living a life she believes And theres one, two, three ways to love her But one way is all that I see Madelines makeup is smeared on her face She looks like shes been burned in a fire With her switchblade eyes and gun-metal grace, She walks with her toes to the wire Well the world keeps turning, her candles keep burning Their flickering flame of desire And theres one, two, three ways to love her But one way to make you a liar Madelines breathing her breath in the air She circles the block once or twice The cold winter wind has frozen her hair But she wont take no advice And she dont mind the pain, she calls it by name Let go your virtue, your vice And theres one, two, three ways to love her But one way to tumble the dice Madelines desperate, shes lost in the crowd Shes somebody nobody would know She walks with a purpose, so tall and so proud But I know shes got no place to go She tried like a train, to get out of the rain But froze in the ice and the snow And theres one, two, three ways to love her But one way is all that I know