Lady Gaga

Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta was born in Yonkers, New York to Italian American parents. Her father, Joseph Germanotta, is an internet entrepreneur, and her mother, Cynthia, works as a telecommunications assistant. She is their eldest child. By the time she was eleven, Gaga was set to join Juilliard School in Manhattan, but instead attended the private Catholic school Convent of the Sacred Heart. Having learned piano by ear at the age of four, Gaga went on to write her first piano ballad at 13 and began performing at open mic nights by the age of 14. At the age of seventeen she gained early admission to the New York University's Tisch School of the Arts, where she studied music. She honed her writing skills by composing essays and analytical papers focusing on topics such as art, religion and socio-political order. However, she withdrew from New York University.

Gaga was originally signed to Def Jam when she was 19 years old; it happened after the record executive L. A. Reid heard her singing down the hallway from his office. However Gaga states Reid never met with her. "I used to wait outside his office for hours, hoping he'd take meetings with me about my songs, but it never happened." After three months, Reid dropped Gaga from the label.

She was spotted a couple of years later by the music executive Vincent Herbert and signed to Interscope in January 2008. Impressed by her ear for melody and knack for spotting a great hook, various acts have hired her as a songwriter, including Akon's Konvict label, as well as Fergie, Pu$$ycat Dolls, Britney Spears and New Kids on the Block. Gaga also sparked the interest of Interscope's Chairman Jimmy Iovine in early 2007. He offered her a label deal via Streamline/Interscope and partnered her with singer-songwriter Akon.

She began working as a songwriter, penning songs for pop acts such as the Pu$$ycat Dolls. After she moved out of her parents' house, Gaga started performing downtown, in the Lower East Side club scene with bands Mackin Pulsifer and SGBand. Wanting to differentiate herself from the rock and roll typical of the scene, she chose to focus instead on pop music. Speaking about her father's reaction to some of her performances, she said "He couldn't look at me for a few months...I was in leather thongs, so it was hard for him-he just didn't understand." Around the same time, Gaga became involved in a relationship with a heavy-metal drummer named Luke. In the May 2009 issue of Rolling Stone Gaga described their relationship and their break up as "I was his Sandy, and he was my Danny, and I just broke." He later became an inspiration behind the songs on her debut album The Fame. Gaga got her stage name when the music producer Rob Fusari compared her vocal style to that of Freddie Mercury, and took the name Gaga from the 1984 Queen single "Radio Ga Ga." It was Fusari who helped her to write some of her early hits, including "Disco Heaven," "Dirty Ice Cream," and "Beautiful, Dirty, Rich."

Throughout 2007, Lady Gaga collaborated with the similarly named Lower East Side Rock DJ and performance artist Lady Starlight, who helped Gaga create her onstage fashions. The pair began playing gigs at downtown club venues like Mercury Lounge, The Bitter End, and Rockwood Music Hall, with their live performance art piece, "Lady Gaga and The Starlight Revue." Billed as "The Ultimate Pop B******** Rockshow," their act was a low-fi tribute to 1970's variety acts. In August 2007, Lady Gaga and The Starlight Revue were invited to play at American music festival Lollapal00za, where they shocked audiences with their wild performance. The show was critically acclaimed and their performance received rave reviews.

Having initially focused on avant-garde, electronic dance music, Gaga found her musical niche when she began to incorporate pop melodies and the vintage glam-rock of David Bowie and Queen into the mix. "Queen and David Bowie were the key for me... I didn't know what to do until I discovered David Bowie and Queen," Gaga says. "When I was playing the New York rock clubs, a lot of record labels thought I was too theatrical. Then, when I auditioned for stage musicals, the producers said I was too pop."

That same time, Akon, hearing her sing a reference vocal for one of his tracks, recognized that Gaga also had vocal talent. He ultimately convinced Jimmy Iovine to sign her to a joint deal with his own label, Kon Live Distribution. Akon would later call Gaga his "franchise player". Through her affiliation with Akon, Gaga started to work on her own new material for her debut album with producer RedOne. Already having a solid selection of electro-glam, David Bowie-esque, Queen inspired songs, Gaga wanted to mix her retro dance beats with urban melodies, a pop chorus and still retain a rock 'n' roll edge. The first song they produced was a mash-up of Mötley Crüe's hit "Girls, Girls, Girls" and AC/DC's "T.N.T."

By 2008, Gaga had relocated to Los Angeles, working closely with her record label to finalize her debut album The Fame. "The Fame is about how anyone can feel famous," she explains. "Pop culture is art. It doesn't make you cool to hate pop culture, so I embraced it and you hear it all over The Fame. But, it's a sharable fame. I want to invite you all to the party. I want people to feel a part of this lifestyle." For this album, Gaga also stated she "married" a lot of different genres, "from Def Leppard drums and handclaps to metal drums on urban tracks." Gaga started to work with a collective called the "Haus of Gaga," who collaborate with their muse on clothing, stage sets and sounds. "In this industry, you get a lot of stylists and producers thrown at you, but this is my own creative team, modeled on Warhol's Factory. Everyone is under 26 and we do everything together." The Fame received mostly positive reviews from critics, according to the music review aggregation of Metacritic, it has received an average score of seventy-one out of hundred. Times Online described the album as "a fantastic mix of Bowie-esque ballads, dramatic, Queen-inspired midtempo numbers and synth-based dance tracks that poke fun at celebrity-chasing rich kids." The album's lead single, "Just Dance," was released on April 8, 2008, and has reached number one in seven countries. One of those countries was the United States, where "Just Dance" started to receive radio airplay in October, and hit number one in 2009, becoming Gaga's first US number-one single. The second single, "P0ker Face," was released on September 29, 2008, and has reached number one in nearly twenty countries, including almost all major music markets in the world. "P0ker Face" became Gaga's second consecutive number one on the Billboard Hot 100 in April 2009.

The Fame peaked at number one in Austria, the UK, Canada, and Ireland, and number four in Australia. Afterward, Haus of Gaga turned its focus further upon the American market with Gaga going on her first ever concert tour with fellow Interscope pop group, the reformed New Kids on the Block. Gaga started her stint with New Kids on the Block in Los Angeles on October 8, 2008, and continued through the end of November. She appeared as a featured guest on the song "Big Girl Now" from their new album, The Block. In late October 2008, Gaga released The Fame in the US, where it debuted at number seventeen on the Billboard 200, with first week sales of 24,000 units, and has thus far peaked at number four. Worldwide sales stand at 2.3 million copies.

On December 5, 2008, Gaga was added to the BBC Sound of 2009 longlist, which features the best rising music stars. Gaga was confirmed as the support act for Pu$$ycat Dolls on their Europe and Oceania arena dates from January until May 2009. The tour started in Aberdeen, Scotland, on January 18, and ended in Perth, Australia, on May 30. Gaga's "Just Dance" received a nomination for the Best Dance Recording, but lost to Daft Punk's "Harder, Better, Faster, Stronger." On February 18, 2009, Gaga, along with Brandon Flowers of rock band The Killers, joined on stage with electronic dance duo Pet Shop Boys at the 2009 BRIT Awards. Pet Shop Boys performed a medley of their hits when Gaga and Flowers joined for the final number, the 1985 hit single "West End Girls." On February 20, 2009, Huliq News reported that Gaga donated tickets and a meet and greet, for any show on her Fame Ball tour, in the US or Canada, to raise money for Odyssey Charter School and elementary schools in Los Angeles affected by budget cuts. Bidding began February 17, 2009, on eBay for what was described as "a once in a lifetime opportunity to meet Lady Gaga while positively impacting children's educational needs." The auction, managed by Giving Engine Auction Management, closed February 26, 2009.

Gaga's first North American tour, The Fame Ball Tour, started on March 12, 2009, and was critically appreciated. Beforehand, Gaga promised her fans that they can expect plenty of high drama from her upcoming performances. She said, "I consider what I do to be more of an Andy Warhol concept: pop performance art, multimedia, fashion, technology, video, film. And it's all coming together, and it's going to be traveling museum show." Gaga's associated act for the Pu$$ycat Dolls in Australia in May was critically appreciated with reviewers claiming that she upstaged the Pu$$ycat Dolls with her performance. The music video for "LoveGame" was boycotted by the channel Network Ten, who refused to play the video due to their opinion that the video contained explicit s**ual imagery.

Gaga appeared semi-n*de on the cover of Rolling Stone magazine for their May 2009 issue for the annual Hot List wearing plastic bubbles only. In June 2009, she revealed plans of touring with Kanye West She performed at the 2009 MuchMusic Video Awards and won the Best International Artist Video award for the music video to "P0ker Face". On June 26, she performed at the Glastonbury festival. There was speculation that she may have been drunk during her performance as she did not perform at the next day's Take That performance. It was later confimed that she missed the gig due to 'feeling unwell'. However she later confirmed returning to the final segment of their Circus Live tour.

Gaga has been primarily influenced by glam rockers like David Bowie and Queen,singers Michael Jackson and Madonna, artist Andy Warhol, poet Rainer Maria Rilke and fashion as a whole. She states that she is "very into fashion" and that it is "everything" for her. She said,

When I'm writing music, I'm thinking about the clothes I want to wear on stage. It's all about everything altogether-performance art, pop performance art, fashion. For me, it's everything coming together and being a real story that will bring back the super-fan. I want to bring that back. I want the imagery to be so strong that fans will want to eat and taste and lick every part of us.

With Times Online, she stated that her love of fashion came from her mother, who was "always very well kept and beautiful." Gaga has also said she channels Versace in everything she does and considers Donatella Versace as her muse in many ways."She's iconic and powerful, yet people throw darts at her. She's definitely provocative." Melissa Magsaysay of Los Angeles Times reported that Gaga could be Donatella's doppelgänger. Magsaysay stated "her aversion to wearing a top and bottom at the same time ... swigging champagne and being fanned by oily men in Speedos is very Donatella-esque." Gaga has her own creative production team called "Haus of Gaga" which she handles personally. The team creates some of her fashionable clothes, props on stage and hair-dos.

Towards the end of 2008, comparisons were made between the fashion sense of Gaga and American singer-songwriter Christina Aguilera, noting similarities in their styling, hair and make-up. Aguilera later claimed she was "completely unaware of this person" and even "didn't know if it [Gaga] is a man or a woman." Afterward Gaga released a statement in which she welcomed the comparisons because the media attention had provided useful publicity. Gaga said, "She's such a huge star and if anything I should send her flowers, because a lot of people in America didn't know who I was until that whole thing happened. It really put me on the map in a way." However, she later added that she doesn't just want to be remembered for the "Christina Aguilera scandal" and that "nobody can copy me, because I can't be copied."

Gaga is a natural brunette, though her hair has not been its natural color since 2008. According to Times Online, her hair is bleached because as a brunette, she kept being mistaken for fellow singer-songwriter Amy Winehouse. Her image and fashion sense has been channeled by other celebrities like Paris Hilton and Nicole Ritchie. Recent studies indicating a 25% increase in the sales of large knickers in Britain have been accredited to Gaga's influence. According to lingerie expert Annette Warburton, teenage girls as young as age sixteen were buying the black undergarments and wearing them as hot pants to emulate Gaga's style. On the May 2009 issue of Rolling Stone, Gaga stated that she is bis**ual and is inspired by beautiful women. According to her it's an aspect of her s**uality that makes her boyfriends "uncomfortable."

Tru
A Red One
Konvict
GaGa
Oh-Oh, Eh

I've had a little bit too much
(Much)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by)
A dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys?, I lost my phone

What's go-in' on on the floor?
I love this record baby
But I can't see straight anymore
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright

[CHORUS]
Just dance, Gonna be okay
Da-da-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Spin that record babe
Da-da-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Gonna be okay
Duh-duh-duh
Dance, dance, dance
Ju-ju-ju-just dance

Wish I could shut my playboy mouth
How'd I turn my shirt inside out?
(Inside out-right)

Control your poison babe
Roses have thorns, they say
And we're all gettin' hosed tonight

What's go-in' on on the floor?
I love this record baby
But I can't see straight anymore
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright

[CHORUS]
Just dance, Gonna be okay
Da-da-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Spin that record babe
Da-da-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Gonna be okay
Duh-duh-duh
Dance, dance, dance
Ju-ju-ju-just

When I come through on the dance floor checkin' out that catalogue (Hey!)
Can't believe my eyes so many women without a flaw (Hey!)
And I ain't gonn' give it up, steady tryna' pick it up like the car (Hey!)
I'mma hit it, I'mma hit it and flex and flex and do it until tomorr' yeah

Shawty, I can see that you got so much energy
The way you twirling up them hips round and round
There's no reason at all why you can't leave here with me
In the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down and...

Dance, Gonna be okay
Da-da-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Spin that record babe
Da-da-doo-doo-mmm

[CHORUS]
Just dance, Gonna be okay
Da-da-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Spin that record babe
Da-da-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Gonna be okay
Duh-duh-duh
Dance, dance, dance
Ju-ju-ju-just dance

Half psychotic, Sick hypnotic
Got my blueprints, it's Symphonic
Half psychotic, Sick hypnotic
Got my blueprints, Electronic
[x2]

Go! Use your muscle, Carve it out, work it, hustle
(I got it, just stay close enough to get it)
Don't slow, Drive it, Clean it
Like so, Bleed it, Spend the last dough
(I got it)
In your pock-o
(I got it)

Just dance, Gonna be okay
Da-doo-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Spin that record babe
Da-doo-doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, Baby! (Gonna be ok)
Da-doo-doo-doo-mmm
Just Dance, Spin that record babe
Baby! Yeah... (Da-doo-doo-doo-mmm)
Just Dance, Gonna be okay
Spin that record baby! Yeah!
(Dance, dance, dance)
Ju-ju-ju-just dance

"Just Dance" is an uptempo dance song. Predominantly electropop, it combines synths of clipped marching beats, sawing electronics and contains mild R&B infused beats. The song is set in compound time with a moderate beat rate of 124 beats per minute. It is written in the key of C%u266F minor. Gaga's vocal spans the two octaves of G3 to C5. The song begins with a fast tempo following by the synth arrangement and Gaga uttering "RedOne". The song goes into the same tempo during the chorus with Gaga's vocals spanning from B3 to C%u266F. The chords are arranged in the progression of F---Am---C---G--D-F---Am---C---G--D-F. Colby O'Donis sings the interlude in the same range as Gaga. An R&B influenced interlude is sung by Gaga, after which the chorus is repeated with Colby providing backup vocals and the marching beats. The song ends with an echoing of the word "dance".

Lyrically, "Just Dance" throws a partial tongue-in-cheek perspective with lyrics like "What's going on on the floor? / I love this record, baby but I can't see straight anymore". The lyrics deal with being completely intoxicated at a party. The opening lyric "A RedOne" has often been misinterpreted as "red wine" but in actual is a reference to producer RedOne.

Let's have some fun,
This beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Let's have some fun,
This beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

I wanna kiss you
But if I do then I might miss you babe
It's complicated and stupid

Got my a** squeezed by sexy cupid
Guess he wants to play,
Wants to play
A love game
A love game

Hold me and love me
Just wanna touch you for a minute
Baby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit

Let's have some fun,
This beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much just bust that kick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
join the love game?

Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
join the love game?

I'm on a mission,
And it involves some heavy touchin' yeah.
You've indicated your interest,
I'm educated in s** yes.
And now I want it bad,
Want it bad.
A love game,
A love game.

Hold me and love me.
Just want to touch you for a minute.
Baby three seconds is enough for my heart to quit.

Let's have some fun,
This beat is sick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick
Don't think too much just bust that kick
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
join the love game?

Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
join the love game?

I can see you staring there from accross the block with a smile on your mouth and your
hand on your huh
The story of us it always starts the same with a boy and a girl and a huh and a game!
And a game
And a game
And a game
A love game!

Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
join the love game?

Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
join the love game?

Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
join the love game?

Let's play a love game,
Play a love game
Do you want love or you want fame?
Are you in the game?
join the love game?

"LoveGame" was written by Lady Gaga and RedOne who also produced the track. In an interview with Rolling Stone magazine, Gaga explained the meaning of the song and her inspiration behind it, especially for the line "Let's have some fun this beat is sick / I wanna take a ride on your disco stick". She said,

"It's another of my very thoughtful metaphors for a p*n*s. I was at a nightclub, and I had quite a s**ual crush on somebody, and I said to them, 'I wanna ride on your disco stick'. The next day, I was in the studio, and I wrote the song in about four minutes. When I play the song live, I have an actual stick - it looks like a giant rock-candy pleasuring tool - that lights up.

While commenting in regards to the lyrical content of the song "LoveGame," on Australian talk show Rove, Gaga said that she is unrepentant about her "disco stick" metaphor though it lead to a banning of the music video on Network Ten in Australia. She further said,

"I don't think disco stick is subtle. It's very clear what that lyric is all about. If anything, I happen to think people are frivolously hard on me. A lot of youth-oriented pop music is much racier than mine. All these records are so provocative, but it's the context of what I'm doing that makes people concerned... It's the music in relation to the visual, in relation to the way I move and the way I articulate the lyrics. But if I wanted to make music to make people sing 'la di da' that would be very boring."

Musically "LoveGame" is an up-tempo dance song with a dance-oriented beat. According to Kerri Mason of Billboard, the composition "carry the pleather-and-sequins vibe of the downtown New York scene out of the underground and onto the FM dial without losing its smut and sass." The song was given remix treatment one of which featured rocker Marilyn Manson in the vocals. Gaga explained that the lyrics of "LoveGame" is very clear about what the song is all about. She thought that the lyrics portrayed a powerful message about love, fame and s**uality which is the central theme of her album The Fame.

We are the crowd,
We're c-coming out
Got my flash on it's true
Need that picture of you
It's so magical
We'd be so fantastical

Leather and jeans a watch on my wrist,
Not sure what it means,
But this photo of us
It don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights,
Cause you know that baby i

Im your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi,
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that i'll be your
Papa-paparazzi

Promise i'll be kind,
But i won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi

I'll be your girl
Backstage at your show,
Velvet ropes and guitars,
Yeah cause you'll know
I'm staring between the sets
Eyeliner and cigarettes

Shadow is burnt
Yellow dance and return
My lashes are dry
But with teardrops I cry
It don't have a price
Loving you is cherry pie
'Cause you know that baby I

Im your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi,
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that i'll be your
Papa-paparazzi

Promise i'll be kind,
But i won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi

Real good
(We dance in the studio)
Snap, snapped
(That sh*t on the radio)

Don't stop boy, rewind
We'll blast it but we'll still have fun!

Im your biggest fan
I'll follow you until you love me
Papa-paparazzi,
Baby there's no other superstar
You know that i'll be your
Papa-paparazzi

Promise i'll be kind,
But i won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby you'll be famous
Chase you down until you love me
Papa-paparazzi

"Paparazzi" has a similar up-tempo composition like previous singles "Just Dance and "P0ker Face" and carries a sultry beat. The song has a moderate electro-synth groove and it is composed in the key of C minor with a tempo of 116 beats per minute. The song is set in common time, and Gaga's vocal range spans from G3 to Eb5. The song has the following chord progression, Cm--Ab--Cm--Ab--Cm---Ab--Eb--Fm--Db.

Lyrically "Paparazzi" deals with stalking and refers to the trappings of "Fame". The dictionary meaning of "Paparazzi" refers to them as a freelance photographer, especially one who takes candid pictures of celebrities for publication. But the lyrics of "Paparazzi" portray a different meaning especially the lines "I'm your biggest fan/I'll follow you until you love me/Papa-paparazzi/Baby there's no other superstar/You know that I'll be your/Papa-paparazzi." The idea portrayed is that of a stalker who is following somebody being his/her biggest fan. The lyrics also portray the desire of capturing the attention of the camera as well as achieving fame, with those lines.

Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah

I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas plays
Fold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it)
love game and tuition play the cards with Spades for starts
And after he's been hooked up I'll play the one that's on his heart

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I'll get him hot, show him what I got

[Chorus]
Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my p0ker face
(she's got to love nobody)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my p0ker face
(she's got to love nobody)

P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be
A little g@mbling is fun when you're with me (I love it)
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun, fun

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]

P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

I won't tell you that I love you
Kiss or hug you
Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin
I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning
Just like a chick in the ca$ino
Take your break before I pay you out
I promise this, promise this
Check this hand cause I'm marvelous

[Chorus x 3]

P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
she's got to love nobody)
P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-p0ker face, p-p-p0ker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Cherry cherry
Boom boom
Gaga

Boy we've had a real good time
And i wish you the best
On your way, eh eh

I didn't mean to hurt you
I never thought we'd fall
Out of place, eh eh

I have something that i love long long
But my friends keepa' tellin' me
That something's wrong
Then i met someone
And eh, there's nothing else i can say

Eh eh, eh eh
There's nothing else i can say
Eh eh, eh eh
I wish he never looked at me that way
Eh eh, eh eh
There's nothing else i can say
Eh eh, eh eh

Not that i don't care about you
Just that things got so complicated
Eh eh

I met somebody cute and funny
Got each other and that's funny
Eh eh

I have something that i love long long
But my friends keepa' tellin' me
That something's wrong
Then i met someone
And eh, there's nothing else i can say

Eh eh, eh eh
There's nothing else i can say
Eh eh, eh eh
I wish he never looked at me that way
Eh eh, eh eh
There's nothing else i can say
Eh eh, eh eh

I have something that i love long long
But my friends keepa' tellin' me
That something's wrong
Then i met someone
And eh, there's nothing else i can say

Eh eh, eh eh
There's nothing else i can say
Eh eh, eh eh
I wish he never looked at me that way
Eh eh, eh eh
There's nothing else i can say
Eh eh, eh eh

Eh eh, cherry cherry, boom boom

Eh eh, eh eh
Oh, yeah
All i can say is eh eh

Beautiful, dirty dirty rich rich dirty dirty beautiful dirty rich
Dirty dirty rich dirty dirty rich beautiful

Beautiful and dirty dirty rich rich we got a redlight p****graphic dance
Fight, systematic, honey but we go no money

Our hair is perfect, while were all getting shit wrecked, it's automatic, honey but we got no money

Daddy I'm so sorry,I'im so sssory yea, we just like to party, like to ppparty yea,

Bang Bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich
Bang Bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich

We live a cute life, soundfematic, pants tight
Tug'n'plastic
Honey but we got no money

We do the dance right, we have go it made like icecream toped with honey
But we got no money
Daddy im so sorry, im so sssory yea, we just like to party, like to ppparty yea,

Bang Bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich
Bang Bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich

A bang bang bang, bang bang bang, beautiful, dirty rich
A bang bang bang, bang bang bang, beautiful, dirty rich

Bang Bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich
Bang Bang, we're beautiful and dirty rich

Bang bang

Bang bang

I can't help myself I'm addicted to a life of
material
It's some kind of joke, I'm obsessively
opposed to the typical
All we care about is, runway models, cadillacs
and liquor bottles
Give me something I wanna be, retro glamour,
Hollywood yes we live for the

Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and
famous
Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless
fortune

Fame fame baby
The fame fame
We live for the fame fame baby
The fame fame
Isn't it a shame shame baby
A shame shame
In it for the fame fame baby
The fame fame

I can see myself in the movies with my
picture in the city lights
Photograph my mind and whatever else you'd
like to shoot you decide
All we care about is, p****graphic girls on film
and body plastic
Give me something, I wanna see television and
hot blondes in odd positions

Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and
famous
Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless
fortune

Fame fame baby
The fame fame
We live for the fame fame baby
The fame fame
Isn't it a shame shame baby
A shame shame
In it for the fame fame baby
The fame fame

Don't ask me how or why
But I'm gonna make it happen this time
My teenage dream tonight
Yeah I'm gonna make it happen this time

Fame!
Fame
Doin it for the fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and
famous

Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and
famous
Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless
fortune

Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and

famous
Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless
fortune

Fame

That's M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I

Damn I love the Jag, the jet and the mansion
Oh yea
And I enjoy the gifts and trips to the islands
Oh yea

It's good to live expensive you know it but
My knees get weak, intensive

[Chorus]
When you give me k-kisses
That's money honey
When I'm your lover and your mistress
That's money honey
When you touch me it's so delicious
That's money honey
Baby when you tear me to pieces
That's money honey

That's M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I
That's money honey

Damn I'd love a boat by the beach on the west coast
Oh yea
And I'd enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast
Oh yea

Its good to live expensive you know it but
My knees get weak, intensive

[Chorus]

You know I appreciate the finer things
But it's not what makes me happiest baby
{I can do without it babe}
Your tender loving's more than I can handle
Never burn out this candle baby, baby

[Chorus x3]

(feat. Flo Rida)

Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Space cowboy, just play that track.
Gaga in the room. So Starstruck
Cherry Cherry Cherry Cherry Boom Boom.

Rollin' up to the club on the weekend
Stylin' out to the beat that you're freakin
Fantasize I'm the track that you're tweakin
Blow my heart up
Put your hands on my waist pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Cue me up I'm the 12 on your table
I'm so Starstruck...

I'm so Starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up

I'm so Starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up

Baby now that were alone gotta request
Would you make me number one on your playlist?

Got your Dre headphones with the leftside on
Wanna scratch me back and forth back and forth?
Uh huh

Put your hands on my waist pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Get the breakdown first
Up until the chorus
To the verse
Re-ke-re-ke-Reverse

I'm so Starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up

I'm so Starstruck
Baby could you blow my heart up
I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up

Hey lil mamma like really, really is that him
I done seen you before what you got on them big rims
Enter that cash flow, I'm like baby you dont trip

So shawty say hand over your signature right thawre
Like adjust the dotted line and I suppose to sign
How she at it, a fanatic and I think it's goin down
She so star struck, the gal all stuck
I should have had an overrdo$e too many Starbucks

Ain't never seen a balla, paper that stack taller
Notice who let the top back on the Chevy impala
Hummers and all that fully loaded with two spoilers
What did you call that when you showed up with two dollars

But that's another chapter, son of a b@chelor
All on me, just spotted a baby actor
Complete sw@gga, they go the dagga
Got what she wants, shawty happily ever after

I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up
I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up

I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up
I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up

Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.
Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump taht track.

Baby now that were alone gotta request
Would you make me number one on your playlist?

Got your Dre headphones with the leftside on
Wanna scratch me back and forth back and forth?
Uh huh

Put your hands on my waist pull the fader
Run it back with original flavor
Get the breakdown first
Up until the chorus
To the verse
Im so. Im so.

Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up
I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up

I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up
I'm so Starstruck
Baby cause you blow my heart up

Hey there sugar baby
Saw you twice at the pop show

You taste just like glitter mixed with rock and roll
I like you a lot lot
Think you're really hot hot

I know you think you're special
When we dance real crazy

Glam-aphonic, electronic, disco baby
I like you a lot lot
All we want is hot hot

[Chorus:]
Boys boys boys
We like boys in cars
Boys boys boys
Buy us drinks in bars
Boys boys boys
With hairspray and denim
Boys boys boys
We love them!

Oh, oh

Baby is a bad boy
With some retro sneakers
Let's go see The Killers
And make out in the bleachers

I like you a lot lot
Think you're really hot hot
Let's go to the party
Heard our buddy's the DJ
Don't forget my lipstick
I left it in your ashtray
I like you a lot lot
All we want is hot hot

[Chorus]x2

I'm not loose, I like to party
Let's get lost in your Ferrari
Not psychotic or dramatic

I like boys and that is that
Love it when you call me legs
In the morning buy me eggs
Watch your heart when we're together
Boys like you love me forever

Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus x2]

We love them!

[Chorus]

(We love them!)

[V1:]
Midnight rush, with a pen in my hand
Dinkin Lincoln, sand-script with a fan
Remembering me, before it began
Sometimes I felt so Def in the Jam

Cuz the ones who loved me, told me to stop
Like homegirl can't catch sh*t if it drops
A superwoman chick, you know that I am
Some sh*t don't fly by me in a man

[BRIDGE:]
Cuz I do not accept any less
Than someone just as real, as fabulous

[CHORUS:]
Don't want no PAPER GANGSTA
Won't sign away my life to
Someone whose got the flavor
But don't have no follow through
Don't want no PAPER GANGSTA
Wont sign no monkey papers
I don't do funny business
Not interested in fakers
Don't want no PAPER GANGSTA
Oo ohhhh
Don't want no PAPER GANGSTA
Oo ohhh

[V2:]
Got something really shiny to start
Want me to sign there on your Range Rover heart?
I've heard it before
Yeah, the dinners were nice
Till your diamond words melted into some ice

You should been rapping to the beat of my song Mr. California,
PAPER GANGSTA and I'm lookin' for love, not an
empty page full of stuff that means nothing but
"you've been played"

[BRIDGE:]
Cuz I do not accept any less
Than someone just as real, as fabulous

[CHORUS X2]

In your brown eyes, walked away
In your brown eyes, couldn't stay
In your brown eyes, you watch her go

And turn the record on
And wonder what went wrong
What went wrong

If everything was everything
But everything is over
Everything could be everything
If only we were older

Guess its just a silly song about you
And how i lost you
And your brown eyes

In your brown eyes, i was feeling low
'cause they're brown eyes and you never know
Got some brown eyes, but a soft face

I knew that it was wrong
So baby, turn the record on
Play that song

Where everything was everything
But everything is over
Everything could be everything
If only we were older

Guess its just a silly song about you
And how i lost you
And your brown eyes

Everything was everything
But baby its the last show
Everything could be everything
But it's time to say goodbye so
Get your last fix, and your last hit
Grab your old girl with her new tricks

Honey yeah, it's no surprise
That I got lost in your brown eyes

In your brown eyes
Brown, brown eyes
Your brown eyes
Brown, brown eyes
Got some brown eyes
Brown, brown eyes
Brown eyes

Your love is nothing I can't fight,
Can't sleep with the man who dims my shine.

I'm in the bedroom,
With tissues and when,
I know you're outside banging that I won't let you in.
'Cause it's a hard life, with love in the world,
And I'm a hard girl,
Loving me is like chewing on pearls.

[Chorus]
You've got me wondering why I,
I like it rough I,
I like it rough I,
I like it rough. [x2]

Won't go without my fix tonight,
It's a little too rough.
Prom girl wipes her tears with silver lines.
And she can't get enough.

I'm in the bedroom,
With tissues and when,
I know you're outside banging that I won't let you in.
'Cause it's a hard life, with love in the world,
And I'm a hard girl,
Loving me is like straightening curls.

[Chorus]

I'm shiny and I know it,
Don't know why you wanna blow it,
Need a man who likes it rough, likes it rough, likes it rough. [x2]

Is it because you don't mean it?
Or because I don't feel it?
Yes it's rough. [x2]
(Lady Gaga)

[Chorus]

1, 2, 3

Nowhere
Yeah we're going nowhere fast
Maybe this time, ill be yours you'll be mine
c-c-c-crazy, get your a** in my bed
Baby you'll be, just my summer boyfriend
Summer boy

Lets get lost you can take me home
Somewhere nice we can be alone
Bikini tops, coming o-o-off
Don't be sad when the sun goes down
You'll wake up and im not around
Ive got to go oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We'll still have the summer after all

Sometimes, you might start a fight
But Im happy pretending we're alright (alright)
Sun glasses, cover up my green eyes
My martini glistens, yeah
While checking out other guys
Summer boy

Lets get lost you can take me home
Somewhere nice we can be alone
Bikini tops, coming o-o-off
Don't be sad when the sun goes down
You'll wake up and Im not around
Ive got to go oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We'll still have the summer after all

Hey there summer boy
Lets go for a drive
Take me for a ride
Never gonna close our eyes

Hey there summer boy
Im a busy girl
Don't got too much time
Hurry up before I change my mind

Hey there summer boy
Im taking off my heels
Lets go for a run
Have a little summer fun
Have a little summer fun
Summer boy

Lets get lost you can take me home
Somewhere nice we can be alone
Bikini tops, popping o-o-off
Don't be sad when the sun goes down
You'll wake up and Im not around
You've got to go oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We'll still have the summer after

Lets get lost you can take me home
Somewhere nice we can be alone
You'll be my summer-summer boy

Don't be sad when the sun goes down
You'll wake up and Im not around
You'll be my summer-summer boy

And we'll still have the summer after all

I've got my-
Yes I've got my-
I've got my summer-summer boy

Oh, the disco heaven
Oh, the disco heaven

Get back, bunny
It's getting cold in here little honey
We got a show to put on your dress
Take a minute for us and relax, relax
Cupid's got me, oh with his bow & arrow baby
He'll hit you in the pants, hot pants
Get the people to dance and relax, relax

Oh the lights dim whilst we're dancing
Yeah the floor is shaking
In this disco heaven
(Oh, the disco heaven)
The disco heaven

(Oh, the disco heaven)

Oh the lights dim whilst we're dancing
Yeah the floor is shaking
In this disco heaven
(Oh, the disco heaven)
The disco heaven

(Oh, the disco heaven)

Throw your head back, girly
Throw it like those girls in the movies
We got a show to put on your dress
Take a minute for us and relax, relax

The ball is turning, 300 mirrors are burning
Through the hearts of the crowd
In the back hips just banging the track
To the music, the music

Oh the lights dim whilst we're dancing
Yeah the floor is shaking
In this disco heaven
(Oh, the disco heaven)
The disco heaven

(Oh, the disco heaven)

Oh the lights dim whilst we're dancing
Yeah the floor is shaking
In this disco heaven
(Oh, the disco heaven)
The disco heaven

(Oh, the disco heaven)

Oh we got that disco
D-I-S-C-O
And we're in heaven
H-E-A-V-E-N
Disco heaven

Feels just like heaven
Disco heaven
Disco heaven

A line up for the dance
Yeah bring those fancy pants
Y'know there's disco in the air
And hairspray everywhere

A disco heaven
A disco heaven
Disco heaven
Disco heaven

Oh the lights dim whilst we're dancing
Yeah the floor is shaking
In this disco heaven
(Oh, the disco heaven)
The disco heaven

(Oh, the disco heaven)

Oh the lights dim whilst we're dancing
Yeah the floor is shaking
In this disco heaven
(Oh, the disco heaven)
The disco heaven

(Oh, the disco heaven)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everything
As long as it's free
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want you leather studded kiss in the scene
And I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want a bad,your bad romance

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I want your horror
I want your design
'Cause you're a criminal
As long as your mine
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

I want your psycho
Your vertical stick
Want you in my room
When your baby is sick
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love

You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want a bad,your bad romance

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

Walk walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that b*tch crazy
Walk walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that b*tch crazy
Walk walk fashion baby
Work it
Move that b*tch crazy
Walk walk fashion baby
Work it
Imma Freak b*tch baby

I want your love
And I want your revenge
I want your love
I don't wanna be friends

(The Same But In French)

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
I want your loving
and all your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!
Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!
Caught in a bad romance

Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah!
Roma-Roma-ma-ah!
Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance

I know that we are young.
And I know you may love me.
But I just can't be with you like this anymore.
Alejandro.

She's got both hands
in her pockets.
And she wont look at you,
Won't look at you

She hides trough love.
Su bolsito
She got a halo around her finger.
Around you.

You know that I love you boy.
Hot like Mexico, rejoice.
At this point I gotta choose,
How can you loose.

Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alejandro.
I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Fernando.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.
Just smoke one cigarette more.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Roberto.

Alejandro.
Alejandro.
Ale-ale-jandro.
Ale-ale-jandro. [2x]

(Just stop. Please. Just let me go. Alejandro. Just let me go.)

She's not broken,
She's just a baby.
But her boyfriend's like a dad, just like a dad.
Draw those flames that burn before him.
Now he's gonna find a fight, gonna fool the dad.

You know that I love you boy.
Hot like Mexico, rejoice.
At this point I gotta choose,
How can you loose.

Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alejandro.
I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Fernando.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.
Just smoke one cigarette more.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Roberto.

Alejandro.
Alejandro.
Ale-ale-jandro.
Ale-ale-jandro. [2x]

Don't bother me.
Don't bother me. Alejandro
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Fernando.

I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Alejandro.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch. Fernando.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alejandro.
I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Fernando.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.
Just smoke one cigarette more.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Roberto.

Alejandro.
Alejandro.
Ale-ale-jandro.
Ale-ale-jandro.

Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Alejandro.
I'm not your babe.
I'm not your babe, Fernando.

Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.
Just smoke one cigarette more.
Don't call my name.
Don't call my name, Roberto.

Don't call me GaGa
I've never seen one like that before
Don't look at me like that
You amaze me

He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
(You little monster)

He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
(You amaze me)

Look at him
Look at me
That boy is bad
And honestly
He's a wolf in disguise
But I can't stop staring in those evil eyes

I asked my girlfriend if she'd seen you round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby
We might've f***ed not really sure, don't quite recall
But something tells me that I've seen him, yeah

That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)

He licked his lips
Said to me
Girl you look good enough to eat
Put his arms around me
Said "Boy now get your paws right off me"

I asked my girlfriend if she'd seen you round before
She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby
We might've f***ed not really sure, don't quite recall
But something tells me that I've seen him, yeah

That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)

He ate my heart
He ate my heart
Instead he's a monster in my bed

I wanna Just Dance
But he took me home instead
Uh oh! There was a monster in my bed
We french kissed on a subway train
He tore my clothes right off

He ate my heart the he ate my brain
Uh oh uh oh
(I love that girl)
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster
(Could I love him?)

That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er

I can't believe what you said to me
Last night when we were alone
You threw your hands up
Baby you gave up, you gave up

I can't believe how you looked at me
With your James Dean glossy eyes
In your tight jeans with your long hair
And your cigarette stained lies

Could we fix you if you broke?
And is your punch line just a joke?

I'll never talk again
Oh boy you've left me speechless
You've left me speechless, so speechless

I can't believe how you slurred at me
With your half wired broken jaw
You popped my heart seams
On my bubble dreams, bubble dreamsa

I can't believe how you looked at me
With your Johnnie Walker eyes
He's gonna get you and after he's through
There's gonna be no love left to rye

And I know that it's complicated
But I'm a loser in love
So baby raise a glass to mend
All the broken hearts
Of all my wrecked up friends

I'll never talk again
Oh boy you've left me speechless
You've left me speechless so speechless

I'll never love again,
Oh friend you've left me speechless
You've left me speechless, so speechless

Hooow?
Haaaa-oooo-wow?
H-ooow?
Wow

Haaaa-oooo-wow?
H-ooow?
Wow

And after all the drinks and bars that we've been to
Would you give it all up?
Could I give it all up for you?

And after all the boys and girls that we've been through
Would you give it all up?
Could you give it all up?

If I promise to you boy
That I'll never talk again
And I'll never love again
I'll never write a song
Won't even sing along

I'll never love again
So speechless
You left me speechless, so speechless
Why you so speechless, so speechless?

Will you ever talk again?
Oh boy, why you so speechless?
You've left me speechless

Some men may follow me
But you choose "death and company"
Why you so speechless? Oh oh oh

Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da

(ha ha)

Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da
Da-Da-Da-Da-Da-Da

S*l*cone
S@line
Poison
Inject me baby
I'm a Free B*tch
I'm a Free B*tch

Some girls wont dance to the beat of the tribe
She wont walk away
But she wont look back

She looks good but her boyfriend says shes a mess,
shes a mess, shes a mess, now the girl is trash
Shes a mess, shes a mess, shes a mess
Shes a mess

Baby loves to dance in the dark
cause when hes looking
she falls apart
Baby loves to dance in the dark

Baby loves to dance in the dark
Cause when hes looking
she falls apart
Baby loves to dance, loves to dance in the dark

Dance(danger)

Run Run
Her kiss is a vampire grin
Moon lights away
While she is howling at him

She looks good but her boyfriend says shes A tramp
Shes A tramp shes a vamp but she still does her dance
SHES A tramp shes A vamp but she still kills her dance

Baby loves to dance in the dark
cause when hes looking
she falls apart
Baby loves to dance in the dark

Baby loves to dance in the dark
Cause when hes looking
she falls apart
Baby loves to dance, loves to dance in the dark

She loves to dance in the dark
in the dark
In the dark
She loves to she loves to dance in the dark

Marylin
Judy
Silvia
Tell him how you feel girls
Ramsey
Lamont
White
Liberace
Find your freedom in the music
Find your Jesus
Find your cupid
You will never fall apart
Diana your still in our hearts
Never let you fall apart
Together we'll dance in the dark

Baby loves to dance in the dark
cause when hes looking
she falls apart
Baby loves to dance in the dark

Baby loves to dance in the dark
Cause when hes looking
she falls apart
Baby loves to dance, loves to dance in the dark

[Lady Gaga]
Hello, hello, baby
You called, I cant hear a thing.
I have got no service
in the club, you see, see
Wha-Wha-What did you say?
Oh, youre breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you,
Im kinda busy.

K-kinda busy
K-kinda busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, Im kinda busy.

Just a second,
its my favorite song theyre gonna play
And I cannot text you with
a drink in my hand, eh
You shoulda made some plans with me,
you knew that I was free.
And now you wont stop calling me;
Im kinda busy.

Stop callin, stop callin,
I dont wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin, stop callin,
I dont wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Im busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Can call all you want,
but theres no one home,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!
Out in the club,
and Im sippin that bub,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!

Call when you want,
but theres no one home,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!
Out in the club,
and Im sippin that bub,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!

[Beyonce]
Boy, the way you blowin up my phone
wont make me leave no faster.
Put my coat on faster,
leave my girls no faster.
I shoulda left my phone at home,
cause this is a disaster!
Callin like a collector -
sorry, I cannot answer!

Not that I dont like you,
Im just at a party.
And I am sick and tired
of my phone r-ringing.
Sometimes I feel like
I live in Grand Central Station.
Tonight Im not takin no calls,
cause Ill be dancin.

Cause Ill be dancin
Cause Ill be dancin
Tonight Im not takin no calls, cause Ill be dancin!

Stop callin, stop callin,
I dont wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin, stop callin,
I dont wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.

Stop callin, stop callin,
I dont wanna think anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.
Stop callin, stop callin,
I dont wanna talk anymore!
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor.

Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Im busy!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Stop telephonin me!
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh

Can call all you want,
but theres no one home,
youre not gonna reach my telephone!
Cause Im out in the club,
and Im sippin that bub,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!

Call when you want,
but theres no one home,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!
Cause Im out in the club,
and Im sippin that bub,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!

My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
Cause Im out in the club,
and Im sippin that bub,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!

My telephone!
M-m-my telephone!
Cause Im out in the club,
and Im sippin that bub,
and youre not gonna reach my telephone!

Were sorry the number you have reached is not in service at this time.
Please check the number, or try your call again.

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Ye-ha
Ye-ha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Aha-aha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Ye-ha
Ye-ha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Aha-aha

I love that lavender blonde
The way she moves
The way she walks
I touch myself can't get enough
And in the silence of the night
Through all the tears
And all the lies
I touch myself and it's alright

Just give in
Don't give up baby
Open up your heart and your mind to me

Just know when
That glass is empty
That the world is gonna bend

Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes 'cuz we're having a good time

Eh-eh
Eh-eh
So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I'll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We'll be higher than ever

Eh-eh
Eh-eh
So happy I could die
And it's alright

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Ye-ha
Ye-ha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Aha-aha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Ye-ha
Ye-ha

Eh-eh
Eh-eh

Aha-aha

I am as vain as I allow
I do my hair
I gloss my eyes
I touch myself all through the night
And when something fall out of place
I take my time
I put it back
I touch myself
Till I'm on track

Just give in
Don't give up baby
Open up your heart and your mind to me

Just know when
That glass is empty
That the world is gonna bend

Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes 'cuz we're having a good time

So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I'll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We'll be higher than ever

So happy I could die
And it's alright
Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine
Stars in our eyes 'cuz we're having a good time

So happy I could die
Be your best friend
Yeah I'll love you forever
Up in the clouds
We'll be higher than ever

So happy I could die
And it's alright

Don't be scared
I've done this before
Show me your teeth
Show me your teeth
Show me your teeth

Don't want no money (want your money)
That sh*t's is ugly
Just want your s*x (want your s*x)
Take a bite of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat)
Take a bite my me
Show me your teeth
Let me see your mean

Got no direction (no direction)
I need direction
Just got my vamp (got my vamp)

Take a bite of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat)
Take a bite of me boy
Show me your teeth
The truth is sexy

Tell me something that'll save me
I need a man who makes me alright (man who makes me alright)
Just tell me when it's alright
Tell me something that'll change me

I'm gonna love you with my hands tied
Show me your teeth
Just tell me when
Show me your teeth
Open your mouth boy
Show me your teeth
Show me whatcha got
Show me your teeth teeth teeth teeth

Got no salvation (no salvation)
Got no salvation
Got no religion (no religion)
My religion is you
Take a bite of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat)
Take a bite of me boy
Show me your teeth
I'm a tough b*tch

Got my addictions (my addictions)
And I love to fix 'em (and I love to fix 'em)
No one's perfect
Take a bite of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat)
Take a bite of me boy
Show me your teeth
I just need a little guidance

Tell me something that'll save me
I need a man who makes me alright (man who makes me alright)
Just tell me when it's alright
Tell me something that'll change me
I'm gonna love you with my hands tied

Show me your teeth
Just tell me when
Show me your teeth
Open your mouth boy
Show me your teeth
Show me whatcha got
Show me your teeth teeth teeth teeth
Show me your teeth

My religion is you
My religion is you

Help need a man
Now show me your fangs (my religion is you)
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs (my religion is you)
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs (my religion is you)
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs
Help need a man
Now show me your fangs

Tell me something that'll save me
I need a man who makes me alright (man who makes me alright)
Just tell me it's alright
Tell me something that'll change me
I'm gonna love you with my hands tied

Show me your teeth
Just tell me when
Show me your teeth
Open your mouth boy
Show me your teeth
Show me whatcha got
Show me your teeth
Teeth teeth teeth
Show me your teeth
It's not how big, it's how mean

It's not how big, it's how mean
Show me your teeth
Open your mouth boy
Show me your teeth
My religion is you
Show me your teeth

I just need a little guidance
Show me your teeth

Ra pa pam pam, ra pa pam pam
Ra pa pam pam, ra pa pam pam

Light me up put me on top, let's falalalalalalala
Light me up put me on top, let's falalalalalalala

The only place you wanna be is
Underneath my Christmas tree
The only place you wanna be is
Underneath my Christmas tree

Light me up put me on top, let's falalalalalalala
Light me up put me on top, let's falalalalalalala

Ho ho ho, under the mistletoe
Yes, everybody knows
We will take off our clothes
Yes, if you want us to we will

You, oh ,oh, a Christmas
My Christmas tree is delicious
Oh ,oh, a Christmas
My Christmas tree is delicious

Light you up, put you on top, let's falalalala
Light you up, put you on top, let's falalalala
Let's go

Ho ho ho, under the mistletoe
Yes everybody knows
We will take off our clothes
Yes, if you want us to we will

You, oh ,oh, a Christmas
My Christmas tree is delicious
Oh ,oh, a Christmas
My Christmas tree is delicious

Here, here, here
The best time of the year
Take off my stocking's we're
I'm spreading Christmas cheer
Yes, if you want us to we will

You, oh ,oh, a Christmas
My Christmas tree is delicious
Oh, oh, a Christmas
My Christmas tree is delicious

Space cowboy, Lady Gaga, Lady Gaga
And she goes
Space cowboy, Lady Gaga, Lady Gaga
Here we go

Cherry, cherry, boom, boom