(Lyrics of Lady Gaga's new single, Applause, from her new album ARTPOP)
I stand here waiting for u to bang the gong
To crash the critic saying, "is it right of 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 cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch
(Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em 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 u say so
Some of us just like to read
One seconde I'm a Koons
Then suddenly the Koons 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 cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch
(Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em 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
Touch, touch
Touch, touch, now
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch
(Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em 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
A-R-T-P-O-P
I stand here waiting for u to bang the gong
To crash the critic saying, "is it right of 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 cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch
(Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em 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 u say so
Some of us just like to read
One seconde I'm a Koons
Then suddenly the Koons 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 cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch
(Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em 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
Touch, touch
Touch, touch, now
I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch
(Make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love
(I'll turn the lights out)
Put your hands up, make 'em 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
A-R-T-P-O-P
they always ask me Lady GaGa what's race?I only tell 'em I'm from a faraway place
Cristina Agulera looks like she could be my sis
but when she's driving her new Bentley I'll be flying my spaceship
Oh ohooooooh oh oh oh
no dial tone use my finger to phone home
oh ohooooooh oh oh oh
my finger's good for phonin' 'cause I don't get charged for roamin'
"Chorus"
can't deny can't deny that I am really from outer space(x2)
ou ou ou outer space ou ou outer space ou ou ou outer space ou ou outer space
"Verse 2"
I pimp my flying saucer out with rhymestone bling
I used to datum Java the hart-, hart we had a fling
I'm a master at creating crop circles from the sky
my only insecurity is my extra eye(back 2 chorus)
"verse 3"
Don't u tell me that I'm cuckoo 'cause I will come and abduct u implant a tracker up your nose
use a probe u know where that goes(chorus x2)
Cristina Agulera looks like she could be my sis
but when she's driving her new Bentley I'll be flying my spaceship
Oh ohooooooh oh oh oh
no dial tone use my finger to phone home
oh ohooooooh oh oh oh
my finger's good for phonin' 'cause I don't get charged for roamin'
"Chorus"
can't deny can't deny that I am really from outer space(x2)
ou ou ou outer space ou ou outer space ou ou ou outer space ou ou outer space
"Verse 2"
I pimp my flying saucer out with rhymestone bling
I used to datum Java the hart-, hart we had a fling
I'm a master at creating crop circles from the sky
my only insecurity is my extra eye(back 2 chorus)
"verse 3"
Don't u tell me that I'm cuckoo 'cause I will come and abduct u implant a tracker up your nose
use a probe u know where that goes(chorus x2)
I want your whisky mouth
All over my blonde south
Red wine and cheap perfume
And a filthy shout
Tonight bring all your vrienden
Because a group does it better
Why river with a pair
Let’s have a full house and leather
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Dirty pony I can’t wait to hose u down
You’ve got to earn your leather in this part of town
Dirty pearls and a patch for all the Rivington Rebels
Let’s raise hell in the streets drink bier and get into trouble
I could be your girl girl girl girl girl girl
But would u love me if I ruled the world world world
Oooooo
Heavy Metal Lover
Whip me slap me, drunk funk
New York clubbers, bump drunk
Budlite, liquors, bar slam
Wash the night, with St. J-ameson
Like a baptism
Heavy metal lovers play
Because we were born this way
All over my blonde south
Red wine and cheap perfume
And a filthy shout
Tonight bring all your vrienden
Because a group does it better
Why river with a pair
Let’s have a full house and leather
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Dirty pony I can’t wait to hose u down
You’ve got to earn your leather in this part of town
Dirty pearls and a patch for all the Rivington Rebels
Let’s raise hell in the streets drink bier and get into trouble
I could be your girl girl girl girl girl girl
But would u love me if I ruled the world world world
Oooooo
Heavy Metal Lover
Whip me slap me, drunk funk
New York clubbers, bump drunk
Budlite, liquors, bar slam
Wash the night, with St. J-ameson
Like a baptism
Heavy metal lovers play
Because we were born this way