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I wanted to write a pop song and my friend said why don't you write a song called "I just want your big thing" ...I think he was thinking of a kind of song Madonna would (or should) sing

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Nothing surrounds me, no boundaries no definition
Until a fist from the mist in the distance hits me straight in the face
Where there’s a will there’s a way Where there’s an ill there’s a pill to take
Where there’s a Jack There’s a Jill to make love to.

But I just want your big thing ooo ooo baby
You make me sick

Where there’s a song there’s a soul to take
Where there’s emotion there’s a feeling to fake
Where there’s a cannibal there’s an animal to bake for breakfast
Where there’s Madonn there’s a wanna be somewhere
Where there’s a run away a reason to be there
No surprises. Nothing rises but a yeast infection

But I just want your big thing oo oo baby
You make me sick

Where are the people who sat on church steeples
Above it all the twisted gristle between your legs
There comes a time when I just can’t take it anymore

Where are my sense what had defenses
Give me eggs and toes for breakfast
There comes a time when I just can’t take it anymore

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from Arena of Shame (1989), released November 11, 1989

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