: 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
: Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah-ah! Roma
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
: [Lady Gaga] Hello, hello, baby You called, I can?t hear a thing. I have got no service in the club, you see, see Wha-Wha-What did you say? Oh, you?
: I know that we are young And I know that you may love me But I just can't be with you like this anymore Alejandro She's got both hands In her pocket
: Don't be scared I've done this before Show me your teeth Don't want no money (want your money) That shit's is ugly Just want your sex (want your sex
: (feat. Colby O'Donis) Truth Or Red One Convict (Gaga) Oh oh, yeah I?ve had a little bit too much All of the people star to rush (start to rush by
: Eh-eh,Eh-eh Ye-ah,Ye-ah Eh-eh,Eh-eh Aha-aha Eh-eh,Eh-eh Ye-ah,Ye-ah Eh-eh,Eh-eh Aha-aha I love that lavender blonde The way she moves The way she
Do you want love, or you want fame are you in the game? Dans the love game Let's play a love game, play a love game Do you want love, or you want fame
: We are the crowd, We're c-coming out Got my flash on it's true, With that picture of you it's so magical we'd be so fantastic, oh Leather and Jeans
telling me that something?s wrong. That I miss someone and eh, There?s nothing else I can say From http://www.lyricsmania.com/eh,_eh_nothing_else_i_can_say_lyrics_lady_gaga
and famous Fame, doin' it for the fame 'cause we gotta taste for champagne And endless fortune Fame, fame baby The fame, fame We live for the fame, fame baby The fame, fame
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
: Beautiful, dirty dirty rich rich dirty dirty beautiful dirty rich dirty dirty rich dirty dirty rich beautiful beautiful and dirty dirty rich rich
: Mum mum mum mah Mum mum mum mah I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas please Fold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it) Luck
: [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
: 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
: What time is it? 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
