Álbum Artpop de Lady Gaga - Canciones
Artpop
2013 | 
Estilo(s) | Electro,Synth-pop
Sello | Interscope Records
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Reseña
"Artpop" es el tercer álbum de estudio de Lady Gaga y contiene 15 temas compuestos y producidos por la propia artista, contando para la ocasión con la inestimable colaboración de compositores y productores de la talla de DJ White Shadow, Zedd y Madeon, entre otros.
Con un marcado estilo pop y dance, "Artpop" mezcla también otros estilos, como el rock, el new wave, o el funk.
La imagen seleccionada para la portada del álbum es un collage en el que se incluyen recortes de la escultura Apolo y Dafne y de la pintura "El nacimiento de Venus", de Botticelli. También muestra una imagen de la propia Lady Gaga con una peluca rubia y semidesnuda, tapándose con una esfera azul.
Listado de canciones del álbum Artpop
- AuraVer letra 3:55
[X]letra de Aura
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 burgaComposición: Amit Duvdevani, Anton Zaslavski, Erez Aizen, Lady GagaMúsicos invitados: Jesse Taub (Mixed By [Assistant]), Ryan Shanahan (Mixed By [Assistant]), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]) - VenusVer letra 3:53
[X]letra de 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
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 dancing
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
When you touch me, I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
'Cause you're out of this world
Galaxy, space, and time
I wonder if this could be love (Venus)
Have an oyster, baby, it's Aphrod-isy
Act sleazy
Venus
Worship to the land a girl from the planet (to the planet)
To the planet
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 dancing
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
When you touch me, I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
'Cause you're out of this world
Galaxy, space, and time
I wonder if this could be love, this could be
Love (wonder if this could be love, this could be love)
Goddess of love (wonder if this could be love)
Venus
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
'Cause you're out of this world
Galaxy, space, and time
I wonder if this could be love, this could be
Love (wonder if this could be love, this could be love)
Goddess of love (wonder if this could be love)
VenusComposición: Dino Zisis, Hugo Leclercq, Lady Gaga, Nick Monson, Paul Blair, Sun RaArreglos: Hugo LeclercqMezclas: Manny MarroquinMúsicos invitados: Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Bass]), Nick Monson (Arranged By [Bass]), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Tim Stewart (3) (Guitar), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Chris Galland (Mixed By [Assistant]), Delbert Bowers (Mixed By [Assistant]), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Additional Recording), Ben Rice (3) (Assistant]), Bill Malina (Recorded By [Additional Recording]), Ghazi Hourani (Recorded By [Additional Recording]), Hugo Leclercq (Synth [Parts]), Nick Monson (Synth [Parts]) - G.U.Y. 3:52
Composición: Anton Zaslavski, Lady GagaMezclas: ZeddMúsicos invitados: Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Jesse Taub (Mixed By [Assistant]), Ryan Shanahan (Mixed By [Assistant]), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Sonja Durham (Voice [Instructional Voice]) - Sexxx dreams 3:34
Composición: Lady Gaga, Martin Bresso, Paul Blair, William GrigahcineMezclas: Dave RussellMúsicos invitados: Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Guitar]), Nick Monson (Arranged By [Guitar]), Donnie Lyle (Bass Guitar), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Tim Stewart (3) (Guitar), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Ben Rice (3) (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ben Rice (3) (Assistant]), Ghazi Hourani (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ghazi Hourani (Assistant]), Bill Malina (Mixed By [Additional]), Dino Zisis (Mixed By [Additional]), Rick Pearl (Programmed By [Additional]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By), Bill Malina (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ghazi Hourani (Recorded By [Additional]), Andrew Robertson (8) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Austin Thomas (Recorded By [Assistant]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Assistant]) - Jewels & drugs 3:48
Composición: Clifford Harris, Dino Zisis, Lady Gaga, Nick Monson, Paul Blair, Too Short, TwistaMezclas: Manny MarroquinFeaturing: T.I., Too Short, TwistaMúsicos invitados: Lyon Gray (Backing Vocals), Natalie Ganther (Backing Vocals), Nicole Ganther (Backing Vocals), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Chris Galland (Mixed By [Assistant]), Delbert Bowers (Mixed By [Assistant]), Rick Pearl (Programmed By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By), Bill Malina (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Additional]), Elliot Carter (Recorded By [Additional]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Assistant]), Ghazi Hourani (Recorded By [Assistant]) - ManicureVer letra 3:19
[X]letra de 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 comin' 'round lookin' lovin' you
You're the medicine
I need to heal the way you make me feel
[Chorus]
I'm gon' be manicured
You wanna be man cured
Ma ma ma manicured
She wanna be man cured (man cured)
Salon's enough for her
Not to feel so insecure
Ma ma ma manicure
She wanna be take care'n of
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
I'm addicted to the love that you garner (man cured)
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
Like a serial killer, man is a goner (man cured)
Touch me in the dark
Put your hands all over my body parts
Throw me on the bed
Squeeze, tease me, please me, that's what I said
'Cause I'm the, trick who's
Been comin' 'round lookin' lovin' you
You're the, the medicine
I need to heal the way, the way, the way you make me feel
[Chorus]
I'm gon' be manicured
You wanna be man cured
Ma ma ma manicured
She wanna be man cured (man cured)
Salon's enough for her
Not to feel so insecure
Ma ma ma manicure
She wanna be take care'n of
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
I'm addicted to the love that you garner (man cured)
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
Like a serial killer, man is a goner
Man cure!
Man cure!
Heal me, cause I'm addicted to love
Save me, cause I'm addicted to love
Man cure!
[Chorus]
I'm gon' be manicured
You wanna be man cured
Ma ma ma manicured
She wanna be man cured
Salon's enough for her
Not to feel so insecure
Ma ma ma manicure
She wanna be take care'n of (man cured)
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
I'm addicted to the love that you garner (man cured)
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
Like a serial killer, man is a goner (man cured)Composición: Dino Zisis, Lady Gaga, Nick Monson, Paul BlairArreglos: JoAnn TominagaMezclas: Dave RussellMúsicos invitados: JoAnn Tominaga (Instrumentation By), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Doug Aldrich (Guitar), Tim Stewart (3) (Guitar), Bijon Watson (Horns), Kevin Williams (3) (Horns), Leon H. Silva (Horns), Sean Erick (Horns), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Ben Rice (3) (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ben Rice (3) (Assisted By]), Ghazi Hourani (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ghazi Hourani (Assisted By]), Bill Malina (Mixed By [Additional Mixing]), Rick Pearl (Programmed By [Additional]), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Bill Malina (Recorded By [Additional]), Andrew Robertson (8) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]) - Do what u wantVer letra 3:47
[X]letra de Do what u want
Yeah
Oh (Turn the mic up)
Yeah (Eh) oh, oh
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
Early morning, longer nights
Tom Ford, private flights
Crazy schedule, fast life
I wouldn't trade it in 'cause it's our life
(Well let's slow it down)
I could be the drink in your cup
I could be the green in your blunt
Your pusha man, ya I got what you want
You want to escape, all of the crazy shit
You're the Marilyn I'm the president and
I love to hear you sing, girl
Do what I want, do what I want with your body
Do what I want, do what I want with your body
Back of the club, taking shots, getting naughty
No invitations, it's a private party
Do what I want, do what I want with your body
Do what I want, do what I want with your body
Yeah we taking these haters and we roughin' 'em up
And we lay in the cut like we don't give a fuck!
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
If you break my heart
So just take my body
And don't stop the party
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 with my body
Do what you want with me
Won't you come to my party
Girl 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
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body (What you want with my body girl)Composición: Lady Gaga, Martin Bresso, Paul Blair, R. Kelly, William GrigahcineMezclas: Dave RussellFeaturing: R. KellyMúsicos invitados: Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Synth]), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Donnie Lyle (Directed By [Musical Director For R. Kelly]), Tim Stewart (3) (Guitar), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Ben Rice (3) (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ben Rice (3) (Assisted By]), Ghazi Hourani (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ghazi Hourani (Assisted By]), Bill Malina (Mixed By [Additional Mixing]), Dino Zisis (Mixed By [Additional Mixing]), Bill Malina (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Additional Recording), Ben Rice (3) (Assisted By]), Ghazi Hourani (Recorded By [Additional]), Zane Shoemake (Recorded By [R. Kelly Vocals), Zane Shoemake (Assistant]), Abel Garibaldi (Recorded By [R. Kelly Vocals]), Ian Mereness (Recorded By [R. Kelly Vocals]) - ArtPopVer letra 4:07
[X]letra de ArtPop
Come to me, in all your glamour 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, ARTPOP
Come to me, with all your subtext and fantasy
Just do that thing that you do
In a perverse hue
Lover's kites, are flown on beaches for public sight
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, ARTPOP
Brushes with darknes won't help you create
Your destiny of self but ARTPOP could mean anything, anything
I try to sell myself but I am really laughing
Because I just want 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, ARTPOP
We could, we could belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP, ARTPOP
Free my mind, ARTPOP
You make my, heart stopComposición: Dino Zisis, Lady Gaga, Nick Monson, Paul BlairMezclas: Dave RussellMúsicos invitados: Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Backing Vocals]), Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Piano]), Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Guitar]), Nick Monson (Arranged By [Guitar]), Lyon Gray (Backing Vocals), Natalie Ganther (Backing Vocals), Nicole Ganther (Backing Vocals), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Ben Rice (3) (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ben Rice (3) (Assisted By]), Dino Zisis (Mixed By [Additional Mixing]), Rick Pearl (Programmed By [Additional]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Assistant]) - SwineVer letra 4:28
[X]letra de Swine
Hush up
Don’t speak don’t wanna hear another
(Not another word from you)
You’re just a ani-
Mal tryin' to act real special
(But deep down you are just a shrew)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind
'Cause its when I'm not thinking with you that I act like a swine
Act like a swine
Act like a swine
I know I know I know I know you want me
Your just a pig inside a human body
Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting
You’re just a pig inside
Do ya I know I know I know I know you want me
Your just a pig inside a human body
Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting
You’re just a pig inside
Swine
Swine
Swine
Swine
Be that
Hog sweat it out you squealer
(Let your body jiggle)
Slap her skin-he
Love to watch her ass go wiggle
(It's the feel of ecstasy)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind
'Cause its when I'm not thinking with you that I act like a swine
Act like a swine
Act like a swine
I know I know I know I know you want me
Your just a pig inside a human body
Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting
You’re just a pig inside
Do ya I know I know I know I know you want me
Your just a pig inside a human body
Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting
You’re just a pig inside
Swine
Swine
Swine
Swine
Paint your face and
Paint his face and catch the beat
Paint your face and
Paint her face and catch the beat
Paint your face and
Be a swine just catch the beat
For the weekend
Catch the beat
C-catch the beat
Huh huh
C-catch the beat
C-catch the beat
SwineComposición: Dino Zisis, Lady Gaga, Nick Monson, Paul BlairMezclas: Tony MaseratiMúsicos invitados: Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Backing Vocals]), Lyon Gray (Backing Vocals), Natalie Ganther (Backing Vocals), Nicole Ganther (Backing Vocals), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Justin Hergett (Engineer [Mix Engineer), Justin Hergett (Assistant]), Jon Castelli (Engineer [Mix Engineer]), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Dino Zisis (Mixed By [Additional]), Ben Rice (3) (Programmed By [Additional Programming), Ben Rice (3) (Assisted By]), Rick Pearl (Programmed By [Additional Programming]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Additional Recording), Ben Rice (3) (Assisted By]), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Additional]) - DonatellaVer letra 4:24
[X]letra de Donatella
I am so fab
Check out
I'm blonde
I'm skinny
I'm rich,
And I'm a little bit of a bitch
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
What do you wanna wear this spring?
What do you think is the new thing?
What do you wanna wear this season?
Donatella
(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
'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
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
What do you wanna wear this spring?
What do you think is the new thing?
What do you wanna wear this season?
Donatella
(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
'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
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
'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
Voo-Don-Na-NaComposición: Anton Zaslavski, Lady GagaMezclas: ZeddMúsicos invitados: Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Jesse Taub (Mixed By [Assistant]), Ryan Shanahan (Mixed By [Assistant]), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]) - Fashion! 3:59
Composición: David Guetta, Giorgio Tuinfort, Lady Gaga, Paul Blair, Will AdamsMezclas: Daddy's GrooveMúsicos invitados: Pierre-Luc Rioux (Guitar), Giorgio Tuinfort (Instrumentation By), Giorgio Tuinfort (Programmed By), Will I Am (Instrumentation By), Will I Am (Programmed By), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Giorgio Tuinfort (Piano), George Atkins (Recorded By), Giorgio Tuinfort (Recorded By), Sam Biggs (Recorded By [Assistant]), Will I Am (Recorded By [Vocals]) - Mary Jane HollandVer letra 4:37
[X]letra de Mary Jane Holland
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
'Cause I love, love, 'cause I love, love
You better than, you better than
My darkest sin
Russian hookers, and cheap gin
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
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
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)
'Cause I love, love, 'cause I love, love
You better than, you better than
My darkest sin
Russian hookers, and cheap gin
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
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
I know that Mom and Dad think I'm a mess
But it's alright, because
I am rich as piss
When I ignite
And put you in my mouth
The gra** heats up my insides and my brunette starts to sprout
Introducing, ladies and gentleman, Mary Jane Holland!
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
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)Composición: Hugo Leclercq, Lady GagaMezclas: Hugo Leclercq, Manny MarroquinMúsicos invitados: Hugo Leclercq (Drum Programming), Ricky Tillo (Guitar), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Chris Galland (Mixed By [Assistant]), Delbert Bowers (Mixed By [Assistant]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Andrew Robertson (8) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]) - DopeVer letra 3:41
[X]letra de Dope
Cork's off, it's on
The party's just begun
I promise
This drink is my last one
I know I fucked 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 dopeComposición: Dino Zisis, Lady Gaga, Nick Monson, Paul BlairMezclas: Manny MarroquinMúsicos invitados: Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Jason Lader (Edited By [Digital]), Adam MacDougall (Keyboards), Jason Lader (Keyboards), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Andrew Scheps (Mixed By [Additional]), Chris Galland (Mixed By [Assistant]), Delbert Bowers (Mixed By [Assistant]), Lady Gaga (Piano), Jason Lader (Recorded By), Ryan Hewitt (Recorded By), Sean Oakley (Recorded By), Steve Faye (Recorded By [Additional Recording By), Steve Faye (Assisted By]), Bill Malina (Recorded By [Additional Recording By]), Dave Covell (Recorded By [Assistant]), Eric Lynn (Recorded By [Assistant]), Joshua Smith (Recorded By [Assistant]) - GypsyVer letra 4:08
[X]letra de Gypsy
Sometimes a story has no end
Sometimes I think that we could just be friends
'Cause I'm a wandering man, he said to me
And what about our future plans?
Does it seem we have even 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 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 baggage and
Said goodbye to family and friends
And took the road to nowhere 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 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 tonight, tonight
'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 me,
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 would 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 we can chase the sunset
Bust the rear view and fire up the jets
'Cause it's you and me
Baby, for life
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, Asian, Kompai
Africa, India, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy I'm
Latin American, I don't speak German but I try
Someday in Jakarta, I'm
American, I'm gypsy I
Bangkok, Australia, Malaysia
Sweden, Finland, Norway
Be my home just for the day
I'm a gypsy, gypsy, gypsy heyComposición: Hugo Leclercq, Lady Gaga, Nadir Khayat, Paul BlairMezclas: Hugo Leclercq, Manny MarroquinMúsicos invitados: Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Backing Vocals]), Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Piano]), Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Guitar]), Lyon Gray (Backing Vocals), Natalie Ganther (Backing Vocals), Nicole Ganther (Backing Vocals), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Tim Stewart (3) (Guitar), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Chris Galland (Mixed By [Assistant]), Delbert Bowers (Mixed By [Assistant]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By), Bill Malina (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Andrew Robertson (8) (Recorded By [Additional Recording), Andrew Robertson (8) (Assisted By]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Additional Recording), Ben Rice (3) (Assisted By]), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Additional Recording), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Assisted By]), Steve Faye (Recorded By [Additional Recording), Steve Faye (Assisted By]), Bill Malina (Recorded By [Additional Recording]), Ghazi Hourani (Recorded By [Additional Recording]) - ApplauseVer letra 3:32
[X]letra de 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-PComposición: Dino Zisis, Julien Arias, Lady Gaga, Martin Bresso, Nick Monson, Nicolas Mercier, Paul Blair, William GrigahcineMezclas: Dave RussellMúsicos invitados: Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Bill Malina (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Bill Malina (Assisted By]), Ghazi Hourani (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ghazi Hourani (Assisted By]), Ben Rice (3) (Mixed By [Additional Mixing]), Rick Pearl (Programmed By [Additional]), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Andrew Robertson (8) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant])
Con un marcado estilo pop y dance, "Artpop" mezcla también otros estilos, como el rock, el new wave, o el funk.
La imagen seleccionada para la portada del álbum es un collage en el que se incluyen recortes de la escultura Apolo y Dafne y de la pintura "El nacimiento de Venus", de Botticelli. También muestra una imagen de la propia Lady Gaga con una peluca rubia y semidesnuda, tapándose con una esfera azul.
[X]
I killed my former andletra de Aura
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
[X]
Rocket #9 take off to the planet (to the planet)letra de Venus
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
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 dancing
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
When you touch me, I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
'Cause you're out of this world
Galaxy, space, and time
I wonder if this could be love (Venus)
Have an oyster, baby, it's Aphrod-isy
Act sleazy
Venus
Worship to the land a girl from the planet (to the planet)
To the planet
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 dancing
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
When you touch me, I die
Just a little inside
I wonder if this could be love
This could be love
'Cause you're out of this world
Galaxy, space, and time
I wonder if this could be love, this could be
Love (wonder if this could be love, this could be love)
Goddess of love (wonder if this could be love)
Venus
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
'Cause you're out of this world
Galaxy, space, and time
I wonder if this could be love, this could be
Love (wonder if this could be love, this could be love)
Goddess of love (wonder if this could be love)
Venus
Composición: Anton Zaslavski, Lady GagaMezclas: ZeddMúsicos invitados: Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Jesse Taub (Mixed By [Assistant]), Ryan Shanahan (Mixed By [Assistant]), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Sonja Durham (Voice [Instructional Voice])
Composición: Lady Gaga, Martin Bresso, Paul Blair, William GrigahcineMezclas: Dave RussellMúsicos invitados: Lady Gaga (Arranged By [Guitar]), Nick Monson (Arranged By [Guitar]), Donnie Lyle (Bass Guitar), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Tim Stewart (3) (Guitar), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Ben Rice (3) (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ben Rice (3) (Assistant]), Ghazi Hourani (Mixed By [Additional Mixing), Ghazi Hourani (Assistant]), Bill Malina (Mixed By [Additional]), Dino Zisis (Mixed By [Additional]), Rick Pearl (Programmed By [Additional]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By), Bill Malina (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Ghazi Hourani (Recorded By [Additional]), Andrew Robertson (8) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Austin Thomas (Recorded By [Assistant]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Assistant])
Composición: Clifford Harris, Dino Zisis, Lady Gaga, Nick Monson, Paul Blair, Too Short, TwistaMezclas: Manny MarroquinFeaturing: T.I., Too Short, TwistaMúsicos invitados: Lyon Gray (Backing Vocals), Natalie Ganther (Backing Vocals), Nicole Ganther (Backing Vocals), Ivy Skoff (Coordinator [Union Contract Administrator]), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Chris Galland (Mixed By [Assistant]), Delbert Bowers (Mixed By [Assistant]), Rick Pearl (Programmed By), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By), Bill Malina (Recorded By), Dave Russell (Recorded By), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Additional]), Elliot Carter (Recorded By [Additional]), Ben Rice (3) (Recorded By [Assistant]), Daniel Zaidenstadt (Recorded By [Assistant]), Ghazi Hourani (Recorded By [Assistant])
[X]
Put some lipstick onletra de Manicure
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 comin' 'round lookin' lovin' you
You're the medicine
I need to heal the way you make me feel
[Chorus]
I'm gon' be manicured
You wanna be man cured
Ma ma ma manicured
She wanna be man cured (man cured)
Salon's enough for her
Not to feel so insecure
Ma ma ma manicure
She wanna be take care'n of
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
I'm addicted to the love that you garner (man cured)
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
Like a serial killer, man is a goner (man cured)
Touch me in the dark
Put your hands all over my body parts
Throw me on the bed
Squeeze, tease me, please me, that's what I said
'Cause I'm the, trick who's
Been comin' 'round lookin' lovin' you
You're the, the medicine
I need to heal the way, the way, the way you make me feel
[Chorus]
I'm gon' be manicured
You wanna be man cured
Ma ma ma manicured
She wanna be man cured (man cured)
Salon's enough for her
Not to feel so insecure
Ma ma ma manicure
She wanna be take care'n of
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
I'm addicted to the love that you garner (man cured)
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
Like a serial killer, man is a goner
Man cure!
Man cure!
Heal me, cause I'm addicted to love
Save me, cause I'm addicted to love
Man cure!
[Chorus]
I'm gon' be manicured
You wanna be man cured
Ma ma ma manicured
She wanna be man cured
Salon's enough for her
Not to feel so insecure
Ma ma ma manicure
She wanna be take care'n of (man cured)
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
I'm addicted to the love that you garner (man cured)
Can you feel it, can you feel it, can you feel it
Like a serial killer, man is a goner (man cured)
[X]
Yeahletra de Do what u want
Oh (Turn the mic up)
Yeah (Eh) oh, oh
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
Early morning, longer nights
Tom Ford, private flights
Crazy schedule, fast life
I wouldn't trade it in 'cause it's our life
(Well let's slow it down)
I could be the drink in your cup
I could be the green in your blunt
Your pusha man, ya I got what you want
You want to escape, all of the crazy shit
You're the Marilyn I'm the president and
I love to hear you sing, girl
Do what I want, do what I want with your body
Do what I want, do what I want with your body
Back of the club, taking shots, getting naughty
No invitations, it's a private party
Do what I want, do what I want with your body
Do what I want, do what I want with your body
Yeah we taking these haters and we roughin' 'em up
And we lay in the cut like we don't give a fuck!
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
If you break my heart
So just take my body
And don't stop the party
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 with my body
Do what you want with me
Won't you come to my party
Girl 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
Do what you want with my body
Do what you want with my body (What you want with my body girl)
[X]
Come to me, in all your glamour and crueltyletra de ArtPop
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, ARTPOP
Come to me, with all your subtext and fantasy
Just do that thing that you do
In a perverse hue
Lover's kites, are flown on beaches for public sight
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, ARTPOP
Brushes with darknes won't help you create
Your destiny of self but ARTPOP could mean anything, anything
I try to sell myself but I am really laughing
Because I just want 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, ARTPOP
We could, we could belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could belong together (ARTPOP)
We could, we could belong together (ARTPOP)
ARTPOP, ARTPOP, ARTPOP
Free my mind, ARTPOP
You make my, heart stop
[X]
Hush upletra de Swine
Don’t speak don’t wanna hear another
(Not another word from you)
You’re just a ani-
Mal tryin' to act real special
(But deep down you are just a shrew)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind
'Cause its when I'm not thinking with you that I act like a swine
Act like a swine
Act like a swine
I know I know I know I know you want me
Your just a pig inside a human body
Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting
You’re just a pig inside
Do ya I know I know I know I know you want me
Your just a pig inside a human body
Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting
You’re just a pig inside
Swine
Swine
Swine
Swine
Be that
Hog sweat it out you squealer
(Let your body jiggle)
Slap her skin-he
Love to watch her ass go wiggle
(It's the feel of ecstasy)
Maybe I should have a little more just to stay out of my mind
'Cause its when I'm not thinking with you that I act like a swine
Act like a swine
Act like a swine
I know I know I know I know you want me
Your just a pig inside a human body
Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting
You’re just a pig inside
Do ya I know I know I know I know you want me
Your just a pig inside a human body
Squealer squealer squeal out you’re so disgusting
You’re just a pig inside
Swine
Swine
Swine
Swine
Paint your face and
Paint his face and catch the beat
Paint your face and
Paint her face and catch the beat
Paint your face and
Be a swine just catch the beat
For the weekend
Catch the beat
C-catch the beat
Huh huh
C-catch the beat
C-catch the beat
Swine
[X]
I am so fabletra de Donatella
Check out
I'm blonde
I'm skinny
I'm rich,
And I'm a little bit of a bitch
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
What do you wanna wear this spring?
What do you think is the new thing?
What do you wanna wear this season?
Donatella
(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
'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
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
What do you wanna wear this spring?
What do you think is the new thing?
What do you wanna wear this season?
Donatella
(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
'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
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
'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
Voo-Don-Na-Na
Composición: David Guetta, Giorgio Tuinfort, Lady Gaga, Paul Blair, Will AdamsMezclas: Daddy's GrooveMúsicos invitados: Pierre-Luc Rioux (Guitar), Giorgio Tuinfort (Instrumentation By), Giorgio Tuinfort (Programmed By), Will I Am (Instrumentation By), Will I Am (Programmed By), Gene Grimaldi (Mastered By), Giorgio Tuinfort (Piano), George Atkins (Recorded By), Giorgio Tuinfort (Recorded By), Sam Biggs (Recorded By [Assistant]), Will I Am (Recorded By [Vocals])
[X]
Lady of the ‘damletra de Mary Jane Holland
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
'Cause I love, love, 'cause I love, love
You better than, you better than
My darkest sin
Russian hookers, and cheap gin
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
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
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)
'Cause I love, love, 'cause I love, love
You better than, you better than
My darkest sin
Russian hookers, and cheap gin
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
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
I know that Mom and Dad think I'm a mess
But it's alright, because
I am rich as piss
When I ignite
And put you in my mouth
The gra** heats up my insides and my brunette starts to sprout
Introducing, ladies and gentleman, Mary Jane Holland!
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
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
Mary, Jane, Holland (Whoh-Who)
[X]
Cork's off, it's onletra de Dope
The party's just begun
I promise
This drink is my last one
I know I fucked 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
[X]
Sometimes a story has no endletra de Gypsy
Sometimes I think that we could just be friends
'Cause I'm a wandering man, he said to me
And what about our future plans?
Does it seem we have even 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 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 baggage and
Said goodbye to family and friends
And took the road to nowhere 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 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 tonight, tonight
'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 me,
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 would 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 we can chase the sunset
Bust the rear view and fire up the jets
'Cause it's you and me
Baby, for life
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, Asian, Kompai
Africa, India, I'm
A gypsy, a gypsy, a gypsy I'm
Latin American, I don't speak German but I try
Someday in Jakarta, I'm
American, I'm gypsy I
Bangkok, Australia, Malaysia
Sweden, Finland, Norway
Be my home just for the day
I'm a gypsy, gypsy, gypsy hey
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I stand here waiting for you to bang the gong letra de Applause
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
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