Madonna: Rebel Heart Tour Page #6

Letting it go

All I'll start again,

start again

Never look back,

it's a waste of time

I said oh yeah,

this is me

And I'm right here

where I wanna be

I said f*** yeah,

this is me

Right where

I'm supposed to be

So I took the road

less traveled by

And I barely

made it out alive

Through the darkness

somehow I survived

Tough love,

I knew it from the start

Deep down in my rebel heart

So I took the road

less traveled by

And I barely

made it out alive

Through the darkness

somehow I survived

Tough love,

I knew it from the start

Deep down in the depth

Of my rebel heart

Of my rebel heart

Thank you.

Suspenseful music

I know what you're thinking.

If you can't take the heat,

get out of the kitchen.

But it's too late.

I'm in the kitchen,

and the burner's on full blaze.

Are you with me?

["Illuminati" begins]

It's not Jay Z and Beyonce

It's not Nicki or Lil Wayne

It's not Oprah and Obama

The Pope and Rihanna

Queen Elizabeth or Kanye

It's not pentagrams

or witchcraft

It's not triangles

or stacks of cash

Black magic or Gaga

Gucci or Prada

Riding on the Golden Calf

The all-seeing eye

is watching tonight

That's what it is

Truth and the light

The all-seeing eye

is watching tonight

Nothing to hide

The secret's inside

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

It's the Enlightenment

that started it all

The Founding Fathers

wrote it down on the wall

And now the media's

misleading us all

Turned right into wrong

It's time to dance

And turn this dark

into something

So let the fire burn,

this music is bumping

We're gonna live forever,

love never dies

It starts tonight

Behind the curtain

of the New World Order

It's not platinum

encrypted corners

It's not ISIS

or the Phoenix

Pyramids of Egypt

Don't make it into

something sordid

It's not Steve Jobs

or Bill Gates

It's not the Google

of United States

It's not Bieber or LeBron

Clinton or Obama

or anyone you love to hate

The all-seeing eye

is watching tonight

That's what it is

Truth and the light

The all-seeing eye

is watching tonight

Nothing to hide

The secret's inside

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

You know that everything

that glitters ain't gold

So let the music take you

out of control

It's time to feel it

in your body and soul

Come on, let's go

We're gonna dance

And turn this dark

into something

So let the fire burn,

this music is bumping

We're gonna live forever,

love never dies

It starts tonight

It's like

It's like

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

Everybody in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

It's like everybody

in this party's

Shining like Illuminati

["Music" begins]

Ah, ah, ah.

Smooth jazz music

Hey Mr. DJ

Put a record on

I wanna dance with my baby

And when the music starts

I never want to stop

It's gonna drive me crazy

Ah, ah, ah

Music

Music, music, music

Music, music, music,

music, music

Music

Makes the people

Come together

Yeah

Music

Makes the bourgeoisie

And the rebel

Hey Mr. DJ

Put a record on

I wanna dance with my baby

And when the music starts

I never want to stop

It's gonna drive me crazy

Music

Makes the people

Come together

Yeah

Music

Makes the bourgeoisie

And the rebel

Don't think of yesterday

And I don't

look at the clock

I like to boogie-woogie

Uh, uh!

It's like riding

on the wind

And it never goes away

Touches everything I'm in

Got to have it every day

Music

Makes the people

Come together

Yeah

Music

Makes the bourgeoisie

And the rebel

Hey Mr. DJ

Get stupid, get stupid

Get stupid, get stupid

Get stupid, get stupid

Get stupid, get stupid

Punch that man in the nose!

He tried to molest me!

Oh!

It was wonderful!

I loved it.

Ah, ah, ah.

I was supposed to make it

to the top.

But I only made it

to the middle.

It sucks when you only

make it to the middle.

I'm not settling for the middle.

I'm never gonna settle.

Hit me, Ricki.

Quirky music

It's lonely at the top,

but it ain't crowded.

And now something special.

I'm going to play

my favorite instrument.

Piano plays classical music

Let's get on with the show.

The really, really,

really big show.

Music

Makes the people

Come together

Yeah

Music

Makes the bourgeoisie

And the rebel

Music

Music, music, music

Music, music, music,

music, music

Hey Mr. DJ

Get stupid, get stupid

Get stupid, get stupid

Get stupid, get stupid

Get stupid, get stupid

It's the M-A-D-O-N-N-A

Let's go

It's the M-A-D-O-N-N-A

Ha, all right

It's the M-A-D-O-N-N-A

You ready?

It's the M-A-D-O-N-N-A

Ha

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

Dance

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

Dance

See which flavor you like

And I'll have it for you

Come on in to my store

I've got candy galore

Don't pretend

you're not hungry

I've seen it before

I've got

Turkish delight baby

And so much more

Get up out of your seat,

your seat

Come on up

to the dance floor

I've got something

so sweet, so sweet

Come on up

to the front door

I need plenty of heat,

heat

Form a special confection

Just start moving

your feet, your feet

Move on over to me

I'll be your one stop,

one stop

Candy shop, candy shop

Everything, everything

That I got, that I got

I'll be your one stop,

one stop

Candy store, candy store

Lollipop, lollipop

Have some more,

have some more

All these suckers are not

What we sell in the store

Chocolate kisses so good

You'll be begging for more

Don't pretend

you're not hungry

There's plenty to eat

Come on in to my store

'Cause my sugar is sweet

Get up out of your seat,

your seat

Come on up

to the dance floor

I've got something

so sweet, so sweet

Come on up

to the front door

I need plenty of heat,

heat

Form a special confection

Just start moving

your feet, your feet

Move on over to me

I'll be your one stop,

one stop

Candy shop, candy shop

Everything, everything

That I got, that I got

I'll be your one stop,

one stop

Candy store, candy store

Lollipop, lollipop

Have some more,

have some more

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

Dance

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

My sugar is raw

Dance

It's the M-A-D-O-N-N-A

Ha.

You ready?

Let's go, let's go.

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