I killed my former and
Left her in the trunk on highway ten
Put the knife under the hood
If you find it, send it straight to Hollywood
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Aura-a-a-a aura-a-a-a
Aura-a-a-a aura-a-a-a
Aura-a-a-a aura-a-a-a
I'm not a wandering slave I am a woman of choice
My veil is protection for the gorgeousness of my face
You ought to pity me 'cause was always one man to love
But in the bedroom the size of him's more than enough
Do you wanna see me naked, lover?
Do you wanna peek underneath the cover?
Do you wanna see the girl who lives behind the aura, behind the aura?
Do you wanna touch me, cosmic lover?
Do you wanna peek underneath the cover?
Do you wanna see the girl who lives behind the aura?
Behind the aura, behind the aura, behind the aura?
Enigma pop star is fun, she wear burqa for fashion
It's not a statement as much as just a move of passion
I may not walk on your street or shoot a gun on your soil
I hear you screaming, is it because of pleasure or toil?
Dance, sex, art, pop, tech
Dance, sex, art, pop, tech
Do you wanna see me naked, lover?
Do you wanna peek underneath the cover?
Do you wanna see the girl who lives behind the aura, behind the aura?
Do you wanna touch me, cosmic lover?
Do you wanna peek underneath the cover?
Do you wanna see the girl who lives behind the aura?
Behind the aura, behind the curtain, behind the burga
Lady Gaga - Artpop Album Lyrics
Lady Gaga - Artpop Lyrics
Writer: Stefani Germanotta, Anton Zaslavski, Erez Eisen, Amit Duvdevani
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Venus
[Verse 1]
Rocket #9 take off to the planet (To the planet)
Venus
Aphrodite lady seashell bikini (Garden panty)
Venus
Let's blast off to a new dimension (In your bedroom)
Venus
Aphrodite lady seashell bikini (Get with me)
Venus
[Pre-Chorus]
I can't help the way I'm feeling
Goddess of love please take me to your leader
I can't help I keep on dancin'
Goddess of Love! Goddess of Love!
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your leader (to the planet)
Your leader, Your leader (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your Venus (to the planet)
Your Venus, Your Venus (to the planet)
[Chorus]
When you touch me I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Cuz you're out of this world
Galaxy, space and time
I wonder if this could be love
Venus
[Verse 2]
Have an oyster, baby
It's Aphrod-isy
Act sleazy
Venus
Worship to the land
A girl from the planet (to the planet)
Venus
[Pre-Chorus]
I can't help the way I'm feeling
Goddess of love please take me to your leader
I can't help I keep on dancin'
Goddess of Love! Goddess of Love!
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your leader (to the planet)
Your leader, Your leader (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your Venus (to the planet)
Your Venus, Your Venus (to the planet)
[Chorus]
When you touch me I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Cuz you're out of this world
Galaxy, space and time
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Goddess of Love
I wonder if this could be love
Venus
[Bridge]
Neptune
Go
Now serve Pluto
Saturn
Jupiter
Mercury, Venus - uh ha!
Uranus!
Don't you know my ass is famous?
Mars
Now serve for the gods
Earth, serve for the stars!
When you touch me I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Cuz you're out of this world
Galaxy space and time
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Goddess of Love
I wonder if this could be love
Venus
Rocket #9 take off to the planet (To the planet)
Venus
Aphrodite lady seashell bikini (Garden panty)
Venus
Let's blast off to a new dimension (In your bedroom)
Venus
Aphrodite lady seashell bikini (Get with me)
Venus
[Pre-Chorus]
I can't help the way I'm feeling
Goddess of love please take me to your leader
I can't help I keep on dancin'
Goddess of Love! Goddess of Love!
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your leader (to the planet)
Your leader, Your leader (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your Venus (to the planet)
Your Venus, Your Venus (to the planet)
[Chorus]
When you touch me I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Cuz you're out of this world
Galaxy, space and time
I wonder if this could be love
Venus
[Verse 2]
Have an oyster, baby
It's Aphrod-isy
Act sleazy
Venus
Worship to the land
A girl from the planet (to the planet)
Venus
[Pre-Chorus]
I can't help the way I'm feeling
Goddess of love please take me to your leader
I can't help I keep on dancin'
Goddess of Love! Goddess of Love!
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your leader (to the planet)
Your leader, Your leader (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your planet (to the planet)
Take me to your Venus (to the planet)
Your Venus, Your Venus (to the planet)
[Chorus]
When you touch me I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Cuz you're out of this world
Galaxy, space and time
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Goddess of Love
I wonder if this could be love
Venus
[Bridge]
Neptune
Go
Now serve Pluto
Saturn
Jupiter
Mercury, Venus - uh ha!
Uranus!
Don't you know my ass is famous?
Mars
Now serve for the gods
Earth, serve for the stars!
When you touch me I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Cuz you're out of this world
Galaxy space and time
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
Goddess of Love
I wonder if this could be love
Venus
Writer: SUN RA, DINO ZISIS, HUGO PIERRE LECLERCQ, NICK MONSON, PAUL BLAIR, STEFANI GERMANOTTA
Copyright: Lyrics © RAILROAD TOWN MUSIC
Copyright: Lyrics © RAILROAD TOWN MUSIC
G.U.Y.
[Intro]
Greetings from Himeros
God of sexual desire, son of Aphrodite
Lay back, and feast as this audio guides you through new and exciting positions
[Verse 1]
I wanna be the Girl Under You (oh yeah)
I wanna be your G.U.Y (yeah)
I wanna be the grave and earth you (oh yeah)
Our sexes tell us no lies
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm gonna wear the towel, the power to leave you
I'm aiming for full control of this love (of this love)
Touch me, touch me, don't be sweet
Love me, love me, please retreat
Let me be the girl under you that makes you cry
[Chorus]
I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
The Girl Under you (GUY)
[Verse 2]
I'm gonna say the word
And own you
You'll be my (G.I.R.L)
Guy, I'm romance and love's to hold you
Know, you wear my make-up well
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I don't need to be on top
To know what it does him strong enough to know the truth
I just wanted to be hot
Because I'm best when I'm in love, and I'm in love with you
Guy, Why? (touch me touch me)
Guy, Why? (touch me touch me)
Guy, Why? (on top of me)
Guy, Why?
Touch me touch me, don't be shy
I'm in charge like a G.U.Y
I lay down face up this time
[Chorus(x2)]
Greetings from Himeros
God of sexual desire, son of Aphrodite
Lay back, and feast as this audio guides you through new and exciting positions
[Verse 1]
I wanna be the Girl Under You (oh yeah)
I wanna be your G.U.Y (yeah)
I wanna be the grave and earth you (oh yeah)
Our sexes tell us no lies
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm gonna wear the towel, the power to leave you
I'm aiming for full control of this love (of this love)
Touch me, touch me, don't be sweet
Love me, love me, please retreat
Let me be the girl under you that makes you cry
[Chorus]
I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
I wanna be that guy (G.U.Y.)
The Girl Under you (GUY)
[Verse 2]
I'm gonna say the word
And own you
You'll be my (G.I.R.L)
Guy, I'm romance and love's to hold you
Know, you wear my make-up well
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I don't need to be on top
To know what it does him strong enough to know the truth
I just wanted to be hot
Because I'm best when I'm in love, and I'm in love with you
Guy, Why? (touch me touch me)
Guy, Why? (touch me touch me)
Guy, Why? (on top of me)
Guy, Why?
Touch me touch me, don't be shy
I'm in charge like a G.U.Y
I lay down face up this time
[Chorus(x2)]
Writer: ANTON ZASLAVSKI, STEFANI GERMANOTTA
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Sexxx Dreams
Last night
(Our lovers quarrel)
I was thinking about you
(More than I can say)
And it was kind of dirty
(All night)
And the way that you looked at me
(Help me here)
It was kind of nasty
(Help me here)
It was kind of trashy
'Cause I can't help my mind from going there
Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend
Wanna meet at my place
Heard that we both got nothing to do
When I lay in bed I touch myself and think of you
Last night
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Making love in my sex dreams
We could be caught (I just want this to be perfect)
We're both convicted criminals of thought ('cause I'm broken)
Let's white (by the one before) glove the bed
(He was kinda nasty) Help me here
'Cause I feel so trashy
'Cause we can't hide the evidence in our head
Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend
Wanna meet at my place
Heard that we both got nothing to do
And I lay in bed I touch myself and I think of you
Last night
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
You could turn a stone
Or the color of a man petrified by a woman
In love as I am when I lay with you
I think of him, I think of him
I can't believe I'm telling you this but
I've had a couple of drinks and oh my god
Last night
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Last night
Damn you were in my sex dreams
Doing really nasty things
Damn you were in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
(Our lovers quarrel)
I was thinking about you
(More than I can say)
And it was kind of dirty
(All night)
And the way that you looked at me
(Help me here)
It was kind of nasty
(Help me here)
It was kind of trashy
'Cause I can't help my mind from going there
Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend
Wanna meet at my place
Heard that we both got nothing to do
When I lay in bed I touch myself and think of you
Last night
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Making love in my sex dreams
We could be caught (I just want this to be perfect)
We're both convicted criminals of thought ('cause I'm broken)
Let's white (by the one before) glove the bed
(He was kinda nasty) Help me here
'Cause I feel so trashy
'Cause we can't hide the evidence in our head
Heard your boyfriend was away this weekend
Wanna meet at my place
Heard that we both got nothing to do
And I lay in bed I touch myself and I think of you
Last night
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
You could turn a stone
Or the color of a man petrified by a woman
In love as I am when I lay with you
I think of him, I think of him
I can't believe I'm telling you this but
I've had a couple of drinks and oh my god
Last night
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Doing really nasty things (you were in my dreams)
Damn you were in my sex dreams (you were in my)
Last night
Damn you were in my sex dreams
Doing really nasty things
Damn you were in my sex dreams
Making love in my sex dreams
Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, PAUL BLAIR, WILLIAM GRIGAHCINE, MARTIN BRESSO
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Jewels N Drugs
Yeah, it's about that time, yeah
Time ta take off partna, alright
Hustle Gang, uh huh, G-D-O-G
Get your doe or die partna
Yup, let's go
[Verse 1: T.I.]
Still Bankhead, shawty, yeah you know what it is
Pockets full of number of rubber bands and bills
Came up around that standard wheel
Was finna do a deal about 60 mill
You ain't live that life, you perpetrating
You wasn't really trapping circling birds of prey
You ain't have to beat no murder case
Man, you probably couldn't get a ho any day
'Round my way can't get murder planned
Ain't no hoop, play dirty, man
Put some through your jersey, man
If your partner want some we can do it again
Okay, H-U-S-T-L-E G-A-N-G, yeah wait
Yeah, pull up, pull up, hop out, hop out
All about the dollar, better go ahead, Gaga...
[Hook: Lady Gaga]
Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your money, want your love
Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your money, want your love
[Verse 2: Lady Gaga]
I admit that my habit's is expensive
And you may find it, quite offensive
But I won't die at the hands of another
I'm your mother sister, your father brother
This family is stupid attractive
If you've surveyed the way we've acted
Keep it coming, I'm coming around like your friend now
I think you should shut up and sit down
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Too Short]
Airbody want that money what you want
High as hell trying to have some f*cking fun
You don't need 'em but the diamonds make it shine
Tried to kick it just can't find the time
It's the middle of the week, this ain't even the weekend
Red carpet events, every time you see pimps
It's good pussy in the passenger seat
My lil' homies hang with me, I be passing 'em freaks
[Bridge: Lady Gaga]
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Slap honey on a young pancake
We know how to make that money
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Ain't nothin' if it ain't family
We know how to make that money
[Beat Break]
DJ White Shadow!
[Verse 4: Twista]
Come and show me the gateway into your love
I feel like the money could never do it like the club
I feel like a diamond can never do it like a drug
And I want it so come on and take it with me so that I can hit it
I can admit it, I'm influenced by desire when I approach her
I try to provoke her by giving money and jewelry and accessories
Instead of the recipe with a legacy of taking her to another place when I get it
Hold up
Twista going in warp speed breaking atoms
Blowing O.G. has got me creating anti matter
Let her pop it and smoke on it with me now
I got her because she ready to party and then move to the club
Because you know the way I think is an anomaly
And I'ma be strange as Lady Gaga
Probably
A dollar be the business
But I'd rather be in an outer dimension when I be talking about jewels n' drugs
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Slap honey on a young pancake
We know how to make that money
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Ain't nothin' if it ain't family
We know how to make that money
Time ta take off partna, alright
Hustle Gang, uh huh, G-D-O-G
Get your doe or die partna
Yup, let's go
[Verse 1: T.I.]
Still Bankhead, shawty, yeah you know what it is
Pockets full of number of rubber bands and bills
Came up around that standard wheel
Was finna do a deal about 60 mill
You ain't live that life, you perpetrating
You wasn't really trapping circling birds of prey
You ain't have to beat no murder case
Man, you probably couldn't get a ho any day
'Round my way can't get murder planned
Ain't no hoop, play dirty, man
Put some through your jersey, man
If your partner want some we can do it again
Okay, H-U-S-T-L-E G-A-N-G, yeah wait
Yeah, pull up, pull up, hop out, hop out
All about the dollar, better go ahead, Gaga...
[Hook: Lady Gaga]
Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your money, want your love
Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your money, want your love
[Verse 2: Lady Gaga]
I admit that my habit's is expensive
And you may find it, quite offensive
But I won't die at the hands of another
I'm your mother sister, your father brother
This family is stupid attractive
If you've surveyed the way we've acted
Keep it coming, I'm coming around like your friend now
I think you should shut up and sit down
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Too Short]
Airbody want that money what you want
High as hell trying to have some f*cking fun
You don't need 'em but the diamonds make it shine
Tried to kick it just can't find the time
It's the middle of the week, this ain't even the weekend
Red carpet events, every time you see pimps
It's good pussy in the passenger seat
My lil' homies hang with me, I be passing 'em freaks
[Bridge: Lady Gaga]
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Slap honey on a young pancake
We know how to make that money
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Ain't nothin' if it ain't family
We know how to make that money
[Beat Break]
DJ White Shadow!
[Verse 4: Twista]
Come and show me the gateway into your love
I feel like the money could never do it like the club
I feel like a diamond can never do it like a drug
And I want it so come on and take it with me so that I can hit it
I can admit it, I'm influenced by desire when I approach her
I try to provoke her by giving money and jewelry and accessories
Instead of the recipe with a legacy of taking her to another place when I get it
Hold up
Twista going in warp speed breaking atoms
Blowing O.G. has got me creating anti matter
Let her pop it and smoke on it with me now
I got her because she ready to party and then move to the club
Because you know the way I think is an anomaly
And I'ma be strange as Lady Gaga
Probably
A dollar be the business
But I'd rather be in an outer dimension when I be talking about jewels n' drugs
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Slap honey on a young pancake
We know how to make that money
Jewels n' drugs, play that hustle
Smother 'em, if you wanna be bad
Ain't nothin' if it ain't family
We know how to make that money
Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, CLIFFORD HARRIS, CARL MITCHELL, TODD SHAW, PAUL BLAIR, NICK MONSON, DINO ZISIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Manicure
Put some lipstick on
Perfume your neck and slip your high heels on
Rinse and curl your hair
Loosen your hips, and get a dress to wear
I'm the one who's been coming around looking to loving you
You're the medicine,
I need to heal the way you make me feel
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wants to be MAN CURED
Heal me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-CURE!)
Save me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-I-CURE)
Put me in the dark
Put your hands all over my body parts
Throw me on the bed
Squeeze, tease me baby, that's what I said!
I'm the chick who's been coming around looking to loving you
You're the medicine
I need to heal the way you make me feel
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wants to be MAN CURED
Heal me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-CURE!)
Save me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE
I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE
MANiCURE!
MANiCURE!
MANiCURE!
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
Heal me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-CURE!)
Save me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE
I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE
Perfume your neck and slip your high heels on
Rinse and curl your hair
Loosen your hips, and get a dress to wear
I'm the one who's been coming around looking to loving you
You're the medicine,
I need to heal the way you make me feel
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wants to be MAN CURED
Heal me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-CURE!)
Save me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-I-CURE)
Put me in the dark
Put your hands all over my body parts
Throw me on the bed
Squeeze, tease me baby, that's what I said!
I'm the chick who's been coming around looking to loving you
You're the medicine
I need to heal the way you make me feel
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wants to be MAN CURED
Heal me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-CURE!)
Save me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE
I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE
MANiCURE!
MANiCURE!
MANiCURE!
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
I'm gun' be MANiCURED
You wanna be MAN CURED
Ma ma ma MANiCURE
She wanna be MAN CURED
Heal me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE (MAN-CURE!)
Save me
CAUSE I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE
I'm ADDICTED TO LOVE
Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, PAUL BLAIR, NICK MONSON, DINO ZISIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Do What U Want
Huh oh
Yeah yeah
Huh oh
Whoa whoa
Oh
I
I feel good
I walk alone
But then I trip over myself and I fall, I
I stand up
And then I'm OK
But then you print some shit that makes me want to scream
So do what you want, what you want with my body
Do what you want, don't stop, let's party
Do what you want, what you want with my body
Do what you want, what you want with my body
Write what you want, say what you want 'bout me
If you're wondering, know that I'm not sorry
Do what you want, what you want with my body
What you want with my body
You can't have my heart and you won't use my mind but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
You can't stop my voice 'cause
You don't own my life but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
My bones hurt from all the show hmm
But I don't feel the pain 'cause I'm a pro I
I sink in and then I'm okay eh,
'Cause my body belongs to you when I'm on stage eh
So do what you want, what you want with my body
Do what you want, don't stop, let's party
Do what you want, what you want with my body
Do what you want, what you want with my body
Write what you want, say what you want 'bout me
If you're wondering, know that I'm not sorry
Do what you want, what you want with my body
What you want with my body!
You can't have my heart and
You won't use my mind but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
You can't stop my voice 'cause
You don't own my life but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
Sometimes I'm scared I suppose
If you ever let me go
I would fall apart (apart)
If you break my heart
So just take my body
And don't stop the party (ayy)
You can't have my heart
And you won't use my mind but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
You can't stop my voice 'cause
You don't own my life but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want, Lady Gaga?
What you want with me, Christina?
Oh, what you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body, world
Help me now
What you want with my body (world, what you want with my body)
Do what you want with my body
Yeah yeah
Huh oh
Whoa whoa
Oh
I
I feel good
I walk alone
But then I trip over myself and I fall, I
I stand up
And then I'm OK
But then you print some shit that makes me want to scream
So do what you want, what you want with my body
Do what you want, don't stop, let's party
Do what you want, what you want with my body
Do what you want, what you want with my body
Write what you want, say what you want 'bout me
If you're wondering, know that I'm not sorry
Do what you want, what you want with my body
What you want with my body
You can't have my heart and you won't use my mind but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
You can't stop my voice 'cause
You don't own my life but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
My bones hurt from all the show hmm
But I don't feel the pain 'cause I'm a pro I
I sink in and then I'm okay eh,
'Cause my body belongs to you when I'm on stage eh
So do what you want, what you want with my body
Do what you want, don't stop, let's party
Do what you want, what you want with my body
Do what you want, what you want with my body
Write what you want, say what you want 'bout me
If you're wondering, know that I'm not sorry
Do what you want, what you want with my body
What you want with my body!
You can't have my heart and
You won't use my mind but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
You can't stop my voice 'cause
You don't own my life but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
Sometimes I'm scared I suppose
If you ever let me go
I would fall apart (apart)
If you break my heart
So just take my body
And don't stop the party (ayy)
You can't have my heart
And you won't use my mind but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
You can't stop my voice 'cause
You don't own my life but
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want, Lady Gaga?
What you want with me, Christina?
Oh, what you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body, world
Help me now
What you want with my body (world, what you want with my body)
Do what you want with my body
Writer: Stefani J. Germanotta, Robert S. Kelly, Paul Edward Blair, William Sami Etienne Grigahcine, Martin Bresso
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Artpop
Free my mind, ARTPOP
You make my heart stop
Come to me, in all your glamor and cruelty
Just do that thing that you do
And I'll undress you
Give it time
Sometimes the simplest move is right
The melody that you choose
Can rescue you
A hybrid can withstand these things
My heart can beat with bricks and strings
My ARTPOP could mean anything
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
Come to me
With all your sub-text and fantasy
Just do that thing that you do
For my love is you
Love is fly, I've flown my beaches with lover's side
The color palette you choose
Can profit you
A hybrid can withstand these things
My heart can beat with bricks and strings
My ARTPOP could mean anything
Could try to sell you out or I
Could show you all the reasons why
My ARTPOP could mean anything
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
Brushes with darkness won't help you create your destiny of super
ARTPOP could mean anything... ANYTHING!
I try to sell myself but I am really laughing
Because I just love the music, not the bling
Music, not the bling
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
Free my mind, ARTPOP
You make my heart stop
You make my heart stop
Come to me, in all your glamor and cruelty
Just do that thing that you do
And I'll undress you
Give it time
Sometimes the simplest move is right
The melody that you choose
Can rescue you
A hybrid can withstand these things
My heart can beat with bricks and strings
My ARTPOP could mean anything
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
Come to me
With all your sub-text and fantasy
Just do that thing that you do
For my love is you
Love is fly, I've flown my beaches with lover's side
The color palette you choose
Can profit you
A hybrid can withstand these things
My heart can beat with bricks and strings
My ARTPOP could mean anything
Could try to sell you out or I
Could show you all the reasons why
My ARTPOP could mean anything
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
Brushes with darkness won't help you create your destiny of super
ARTPOP could mean anything... ANYTHING!
I try to sell myself but I am really laughing
Because I just love the music, not the bling
Music, not the bling
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could, belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP
Free my mind, ARTPOP
You make my heart stop
Writer: Paul Edward Blair, Stefani J. Germanotta, Nick Monson, Dino Zisis
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Swine
[Chorus:]
I know, I know, I know, I know you want me
You're just a pig inside a human body
Squealer, squealer, squeal out, you're so disgusting!
You're just a pig inside... swine.
[Guitar Solo and Beat Break]
[Verse 1:]
Pungent, don't think I want hear another (not another word from you)
You're just an animal, just trying to act real special (but deep down you're just a shrew)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind
Cause it's when I'm not thinking with you that I act like a swine!
[Chorus x2]
[Post-Chorus]
Swine! [x4]
[Beat Break]
Swine! [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Payback, how much will I ask you, squealer? (let your body jiggle)
That skinny, let your ass go quicker (it's the thrill of ecstasy)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind?
Cause it's when I'm not thinking with you that I act like a swine!
Act like a swine! Act like a swine!
[Chorus x2]
[Post-Chorus]
[Beat Break]
[Outro:]
Paint your face and
Paint her face and
(Catch the beat)
Paint your face and
Paint her face and
(Catch The beat)
Paint your face and
Be a stranger
(Catch The beat)
For the weekend
(Catch The beat) [etc.]
Swine!
I know, I know, I know, I know you want me
You're just a pig inside a human body
Squealer, squealer, squeal out, you're so disgusting!
You're just a pig inside... swine.
[Guitar Solo and Beat Break]
[Verse 1:]
Pungent, don't think I want hear another (not another word from you)
You're just an animal, just trying to act real special (but deep down you're just a shrew)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind
Cause it's when I'm not thinking with you that I act like a swine!
[Chorus x2]
[Post-Chorus]
Swine! [x4]
[Beat Break]
Swine! [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Payback, how much will I ask you, squealer? (let your body jiggle)
That skinny, let your ass go quicker (it's the thrill of ecstasy)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind?
Cause it's when I'm not thinking with you that I act like a swine!
Act like a swine! Act like a swine!
[Chorus x2]
[Post-Chorus]
[Beat Break]
[Outro:]
Paint your face and
Paint her face and
(Catch the beat)
Paint your face and
Paint her face and
(Catch The beat)
Paint your face and
Be a stranger
(Catch The beat)
For the weekend
(Catch The beat) [etc.]
Swine!
Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, PAUL BLAIR, NICK MONSON, DINO ZISIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Donatella
[Intro]
I am so fab
Check out,
I'm blonde,
I'm skinny,
I'm rich,
and I'm a little bit of a bitch
[Verse 1]
I wanna dress you up in silk, Taffeta
Tailor these clothes to fit your guilt, what's your size?
This purse can hold my black card and tiara
Versace promises I will, Dolce Vita
[Pre-Chorus]
What do you wanna wear this spring?
What do you think is the new thing?
What do you wanna wear this season?
Donatella
[Chorus]
(I'm smokin em on full tank of gas)
Mi-Mi-Bella
(I'm a rich bitch, I'm the upper class)
All of the day
(I'm the pearl to your oyster, I'm a babe)
I'm gonna smoke Marlboro Lights and drink Champagne
(I smoke Marlboro Reds and drink Champagne)
Donatella
[Post-Chorus]
Cause she walks so bad, like it feels so good
Listen to her radiate her magic
Even though she knows she's misunderstood
Voodoo, Voodoo, Voo-Don-Na-Na
[Verse 2]
Walk down the runway, but don't puke, It's okay
You just had a salad today, Boulangerie
Just ask your gay friends their advice, before you
Get a spray tan on Holiday, in Taipei
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus]
[Bridge]
Check it out, take it in
Who's that bitch, she's so thin (Ooh nah nah nah)
She's so rich, and so Blonde
She so fab, it's beyond
What do you wanna wear this spring?
What do you think is the new thing?
What do you wanna wear this season?
Donatella, Donatella
All of the day
I'm gonna wear designer and forget your name
Donatella, Donatella
[Post-Chorus]
Voo-Don-Na-Na
I am so fab
Check out,
I'm blonde,
I'm skinny,
I'm rich,
and I'm a little bit of a bitch
[Verse 1]
I wanna dress you up in silk, Taffeta
Tailor these clothes to fit your guilt, what's your size?
This purse can hold my black card and tiara
Versace promises I will, Dolce Vita
[Pre-Chorus]
What do you wanna wear this spring?
What do you think is the new thing?
What do you wanna wear this season?
Donatella
[Chorus]
(I'm smokin em on full tank of gas)
Mi-Mi-Bella
(I'm a rich bitch, I'm the upper class)
All of the day
(I'm the pearl to your oyster, I'm a babe)
I'm gonna smoke Marlboro Lights and drink Champagne
(I smoke Marlboro Reds and drink Champagne)
Donatella
[Post-Chorus]
Cause she walks so bad, like it feels so good
Listen to her radiate her magic
Even though she knows she's misunderstood
Voodoo, Voodoo, Voo-Don-Na-Na
[Verse 2]
Walk down the runway, but don't puke, It's okay
You just had a salad today, Boulangerie
Just ask your gay friends their advice, before you
Get a spray tan on Holiday, in Taipei
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus]
[Bridge]
Check it out, take it in
Who's that bitch, she's so thin (Ooh nah nah nah)
She's so rich, and so Blonde
She so fab, it's beyond
What do you wanna wear this spring?
What do you think is the new thing?
What do you wanna wear this season?
Donatella, Donatella
All of the day
I'm gonna wear designer and forget your name
Donatella, Donatella
[Post-Chorus]
Voo-Don-Na-Na
Writer: ANJULIE PERSAUD, STEFANI GERMANOTTA, ANTON ZASLAVSKI
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Fashion!
Ohhh ohhh
La la la
I am, I'm too fabu-lous
I'm so fierce that it's so nuts
I live, to be model thin
Dress me, i'm your manne-quin
J'adore Vivienne i really want. Gucci, Fendi, and Prada. Valentino, Armani too. Madame love them Jimmy Choo
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be (2x)
Ohhhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
I need, some new stile-ttos
Can't walk, down the street in those
You are, who you wear it's true
A girl's just as hot as the shoes she choose
J'adore Weitzman i really want. Louis, Dolce & Gabbana, Alexander Mcqueen, eh ou. madame love those Manolo
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be (2x)
Ohhhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
Ohhhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Ohhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
Ohhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
La la la
I am, I'm too fabu-lous
I'm so fierce that it's so nuts
I live, to be model thin
Dress me, i'm your manne-quin
J'adore Vivienne i really want. Gucci, Fendi, and Prada. Valentino, Armani too. Madame love them Jimmy Choo
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be (2x)
Ohhhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
I need, some new stile-ttos
Can't walk, down the street in those
You are, who you wear it's true
A girl's just as hot as the shoes she choose
J'adore Weitzman i really want. Louis, Dolce & Gabbana, Alexander Mcqueen, eh ou. madame love those Manolo
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be (2x)
Ohhhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
Ohhhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Fashion put it all on me
Don't you want to see these clothes on me
Fashion put it all on me
I am anyone you want me to be
Ohhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
Ohhh ohhhhh
La la la
We love designer
Writer: Pierre David Guetta, William James Adams, Paul Blair, Stefani Germanotta, Giorgio Tuinfort
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Mary Jane Holland
[Verse 1]
Lady of the 'dam
Won't be a slave to the blonde
or the culture of the popular
She won't, she won't
Sing at you I'll
Fly under radar tonight
Make deals with every devil in sight
I will, I will
[Pre-Chorus]
Cause I love, love, cause I love, love
You better than, you better than
My darkest sin
Russian hookers, and cheap gin
[Chorus]
I think that I could be fine
If I could be Mary Jane Holland tonight
I think we'd have a good time
If you'd meet me and Mary Jane in Holland tonight
[Post-Chorus]
Mary Jane Holland Whoooh-Whooo
Mary Jane Holland Whoooh-Whooo
[Verse 2]
I don't like to boast
But our truffles are the most
Mad-magical in Amsterdam
(She won't, she won't)
So if you have fear, Apollo
Sit on my lyre, and
Play him like a piano man
(I will, I will)
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus]
[Bridge]
I know that Mom and Dad think I'm a mess
But it's alright, because
I am rich as piss
When I ignite the flames and put you in my mouth
The grass heats up my insides and my brunette starts to sprout
Introducing, ladies and gentleman, Mary Jane Holland!
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus]
Lady of the 'dam
Won't be a slave to the blonde
or the culture of the popular
She won't, she won't
Sing at you I'll
Fly under radar tonight
Make deals with every devil in sight
I will, I will
[Pre-Chorus]
Cause I love, love, cause I love, love
You better than, you better than
My darkest sin
Russian hookers, and cheap gin
[Chorus]
I think that I could be fine
If I could be Mary Jane Holland tonight
I think we'd have a good time
If you'd meet me and Mary Jane in Holland tonight
[Post-Chorus]
Mary Jane Holland Whoooh-Whooo
Mary Jane Holland Whoooh-Whooo
[Verse 2]
I don't like to boast
But our truffles are the most
Mad-magical in Amsterdam
(She won't, she won't)
So if you have fear, Apollo
Sit on my lyre, and
Play him like a piano man
(I will, I will)
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus]
[Bridge]
I know that Mom and Dad think I'm a mess
But it's alright, because
I am rich as piss
When I ignite the flames and put you in my mouth
The grass heats up my insides and my brunette starts to sprout
Introducing, ladies and gentleman, Mary Jane Holland!
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus]
Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, HUGO LECLERCQ
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Dope
Cork's off, it's on
The party's just begun
I promise
This drink is my last one
I know I f*cked up again
Because I lost my only friend
God forgive my sins
Don't leave me, I
Oh I will hate myself until I die
My heart would break without you
Might not awake without you
Been hurting low, from living high for so long
I'm sorry, and I love you
Sing with me, "Bell Bottom Blue"
I'll keep on searching for an answer cause I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
Need you more than dope
Need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
Toast one last puff
And two last regrets
Three spirits and
Twelve lonely steps
Up heaven's stairway to gold
Mine myself like coal
A mountain of a soul
Each day, I cry
Oh, I feel so low from living high
My heart would break without you
Might not awake without you
Been hurting low, from living high for so long
I'm sorry, and I love you
Sing with me, "Bell Bottom Blue"
I'll keep searching for an answer cause I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
I need you more
Need you more
I need you more than dope
The party's just begun
I promise
This drink is my last one
I know I f*cked up again
Because I lost my only friend
God forgive my sins
Don't leave me, I
Oh I will hate myself until I die
My heart would break without you
Might not awake without you
Been hurting low, from living high for so long
I'm sorry, and I love you
Sing with me, "Bell Bottom Blue"
I'll keep on searching for an answer cause I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
Need you more than dope
Need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
Toast one last puff
And two last regrets
Three spirits and
Twelve lonely steps
Up heaven's stairway to gold
Mine myself like coal
A mountain of a soul
Each day, I cry
Oh, I feel so low from living high
My heart would break without you
Might not awake without you
Been hurting low, from living high for so long
I'm sorry, and I love you
Sing with me, "Bell Bottom Blue"
I'll keep searching for an answer cause I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
I need you more than dope
I need you more
Need you more
I need you more than dope
Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, PAUL BLAIR, NICK MONSON, DINO ZISIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Gypsy
Sometimes a story has no end
Sometimes I think that we could just be friends
'Cause I remind when you said to me
Then what about our future plans?
Does it seem we have to make sense?
When I got the whole world in front of me
So I said; "I don't wanna be alone forever"
But I can be tonight
I don't wanna be alone forever
But I love a gypsy life
I don't wanna be alone forever
Maybe we can see the world together
I don't wanna be alone forever
But I can be tonight, tonight
So I just packed my baggy jean
Said goodbye to family and friends
And took the road, and know I'm on my own
Like Dorothy on a yellow brick
Hope my ruby shoes get us there quick
'Cause I left everyone I love at home
And I don't wanna be alone forever
But I can be tonight
I don't wanna be alone forever
But I love a gypsy life
I don't wanna be alone forever
Maybe we can see world together
I don't wanna be alone forever
But I can be
I can be tonight
Oh, would you go with me?
Tonight
See the world with me
'Cause I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy, I'm
And then he asked he said baby
Why do we love each other
I said honey it's simple
It's the way that you love and treat your mother
Thought that I'd be alone forever
But I won't be tonight
I'm a man without a home
But I think with you I can spend my life
And you'll be my little gypsy princess
Pack your bags and chase the sunset
Bust the rearview and fire up the jets
'Cause it's you and me
Baby, I'm alive
Would you go with me? For life
See the world with me
'Cause I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy. I'm
Russia, UK, Paris, I'm
Italian, Asia kompai
Africa, India, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
Latin American, I don't speak German but I try
Someday in Jakarta, I
American, I'm gypsy I
Bangkok, Australia, Malaysia
Sweden, Finland, Norway
Be my home just for the day
Danke schon
I'm a gypsy, gypsy, gypsy
Sometimes I think that we could just be friends
'Cause I remind when you said to me
Then what about our future plans?
Does it seem we have to make sense?
When I got the whole world in front of me
So I said; "I don't wanna be alone forever"
But I can be tonight
I don't wanna be alone forever
But I love a gypsy life
I don't wanna be alone forever
Maybe we can see the world together
I don't wanna be alone forever
But I can be tonight, tonight
So I just packed my baggy jean
Said goodbye to family and friends
And took the road, and know I'm on my own
Like Dorothy on a yellow brick
Hope my ruby shoes get us there quick
'Cause I left everyone I love at home
And I don't wanna be alone forever
But I can be tonight
I don't wanna be alone forever
But I love a gypsy life
I don't wanna be alone forever
Maybe we can see world together
I don't wanna be alone forever
But I can be
I can be tonight
Oh, would you go with me?
Tonight
See the world with me
'Cause I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy, I'm
And then he asked he said baby
Why do we love each other
I said honey it's simple
It's the way that you love and treat your mother
Thought that I'd be alone forever
But I won't be tonight
I'm a man without a home
But I think with you I can spend my life
And you'll be my little gypsy princess
Pack your bags and chase the sunset
Bust the rearview and fire up the jets
'Cause it's you and me
Baby, I'm alive
Would you go with me? For life
See the world with me
'Cause I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy. I'm
Russia, UK, Paris, I'm
Italian, Asia kompai
Africa, India, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy
Latin American, I don't speak German but I try
Someday in Jakarta, I
American, I'm gypsy I
Bangkok, Australia, Malaysia
Sweden, Finland, Norway
Be my home just for the day
Danke schon
I'm a gypsy, gypsy, gypsy
Writer: NADIR KHAYAT, STEFANI GERMANOTTA, HUGO LECLERCQ
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Applause
I stand here waiting for you to bang the gong
To crash the critics saying, "is it right or is it wrong?"
If only fame had an IV, baby could I bear
Being away from you, I found the vein, put it in here
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
I've overheard your theory
"Nostalgia's for geeks"
I guess sir, if you say so
Some of us just like to read
One second I'm a kunst
Then suddenly the kunst is me
Pop culture was in art
Now, art's in pop culture in me
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
Ooh touch, touch ooh
Touch, touch now ooh ooh ooh ooh
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
A-R-T-P-O-P
To crash the critics saying, "is it right or is it wrong?"
If only fame had an IV, baby could I bear
Being away from you, I found the vein, put it in here
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
I've overheard your theory
"Nostalgia's for geeks"
I guess sir, if you say so
Some of us just like to read
One second I'm a kunst
Then suddenly the kunst is me
Pop culture was in art
Now, art's in pop culture in me
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
Ooh touch, touch ooh
Touch, touch now ooh ooh ooh ooh
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love (Turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (Make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
A-R-T-P-O-P
Writer: Stefani J Germanotta, Paul Edward Blair, Julien Arias, William Sami Etienne Grigahcine, Nicolas David Mercier, Nick Monson, Martin Bresso, Dino Zisis
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Artpop (stylized in all caps) is the third studio album by American singer Lady Gaga. It was released on November 6, 2013, by Streamline and Interscope Records.
Gaga began planning the project in 2011, shortly after the launch of her second effort, Born This Way. Work continued until 2013 while Gaga was traveling for her Born This Way Ball tour and recovering from surgery for an injury she had sustained while touring.
Gaga described Artpop as "a celebration and a poetic musical journey". It displays an intentional "lack of maturity and responsibility" by comparison to the darker and anthemic nature of Born This Way.
Gaga collaborated with various producers on the record, including DJ White Shadow, Zedd, and Madeon. Musically, Artpop is an EDM and synth-pop album, with influences from R&B, techno, industrial, and dubstep, among other genres.
The themes of the album revolve around Gaga's personal views of fame, sex and self-empowerment; references include Greek and Roman mythology. It also features guest vocals from T.I., Too Short, Twista, and R. Kelly. In 2019, as a reaction to the documentary Surviving R. Kelly, Kelly's featured song, "Do What U Want", was removed from all streaming and online versions and new vinyl and CD pressings of the album.
The release of Artpop was prefaced by a two-day album release party dubbed ArtRave. The album received generally mixed reviews from music critics, although it was included in several year-end lists and earned retrospective positive reviews by critics and publications since its release. It debuted atop on the US Billboard 200 with first-week sales of 258,000 copies, becoming Gaga's second consecutive number one record in the country.
It also topped the charts in Austria, Croatia, Japan, Mexico, Scotland, and the United Kingdom, while charting within the top five in many countries, including Australia, Canada, France, Germany, Italy, New Zealand, Spain, and Switzerland. According to the International Federation of the Phonographic Industry (IFPI), Artpop was the ninth global best-selling album of 2013 with 2.3 million copies worldwide. Despite this, the album was considered by some as a commercial failure compared to Gaga's previous albums.
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Lady GagaGaga began planning the project in 2011, shortly after the launch of her second effort, Born This Way. Work continued until 2013 while Gaga was traveling for her Born This Way Ball tour and recovering from surgery for an injury she had sustained while touring.
Gaga described Artpop as "a celebration and a poetic musical journey". It displays an intentional "lack of maturity and responsibility" by comparison to the darker and anthemic nature of Born This Way.
Gaga collaborated with various producers on the record, including DJ White Shadow, Zedd, and Madeon. Musically, Artpop is an EDM and synth-pop album, with influences from R&B, techno, industrial, and dubstep, among other genres.
The themes of the album revolve around Gaga's personal views of fame, sex and self-empowerment; references include Greek and Roman mythology. It also features guest vocals from T.I., Too Short, Twista, and R. Kelly. In 2019, as a reaction to the documentary Surviving R. Kelly, Kelly's featured song, "Do What U Want", was removed from all streaming and online versions and new vinyl and CD pressings of the album.
The release of Artpop was prefaced by a two-day album release party dubbed ArtRave. The album received generally mixed reviews from music critics, although it was included in several year-end lists and earned retrospective positive reviews by critics and publications since its release. It debuted atop on the US Billboard 200 with first-week sales of 258,000 copies, becoming Gaga's second consecutive number one record in the country.
It also topped the charts in Austria, Croatia, Japan, Mexico, Scotland, and the United Kingdom, while charting within the top five in many countries, including Australia, Canada, France, Germany, Italy, New Zealand, Spain, and Switzerland. According to the International Federation of the Phonographic Industry (IFPI), Artpop was the ninth global best-selling album of 2013 with 2.3 million copies worldwide. Despite this, the album was considered by some as a commercial failure compared to Gaga's previous albums.
Genre(s): EDM, synth-pop
Producer(s): Lady Gaga, DJ White Shadow, Zedd, Madeon, Dino Zisis, Nick Monson, Rick Rubin, Giorgio Tuinfort, Infected Mushroom, will.i.am, David Guetta
Length: 59:04
Released: November 6th, 2013
Year: 2013