Madame Morse 
Estate Stood five hundred years 
Painted black by love 
Bathed in widows' tears 
She had a maid 
The maid remained to tend her 
She tied and drowned her 
When she caught her in bed with her gardener 
But she loves him (yeah yeah) 
She loves him (yeah yeah) 
And how she loves that estate 
Estate, estate... 
She wouldn't concede out of vanity that 
Her servant would ever 
Find her love 
Her reflection would cry 
Down in the lake where she threw the 
Corpse for all time 
Oh, madame, sad is this estate 
Love blew the roof of your estate 
Madame, mad mad love 
Madame, cheer up! 
Madame Morse 
Estate Fell one summer's day 
Rolling down to the water 
Where the madams made pants 
To her mother, she loves her 
She loves her 
Oh, and how she loves her (yeah yeah) 
And how she loves that estate 
She wouldn't concede out of vanity that 
Her servant would ever 
Find her love 
Her reflection would cry 
Down in the lake where she threw the 
Corpse for all time 
Oh, madame, sad is this estate 
Love blew the roof of your estate 
Madame, mad mad love 
Madame, mad mad love 
Madame, or love that's mad?