Paparazzi We are the crowdWe're cuh-coming outGot my flash on it's trueNeed that picture of youIt's so magicalWe'd be so fantastic, ohLeather and jeansyour watch glamorousNot sure what it meansBut this photo of usIt don't have a priceReady for those flashing lights'Cause you know that baby I...I'm your biggest fanI'll follow you until you love mePapa-PaparazziBaby there's no other superstarYou know that I'll be your...Papa-PaparazziPromise I'll be kindBut I won't stop until that boy is mineBaby you'll be famousChase you down until you love mePapa-PaparazziI'll be your girl backstage at your showVelvet ropes and guitarsYeah cause you know I'm starting between the sets Eyeliner and cigarettesShadow is burnt, yellow dance and returnMy lashes are dry... But the teardrops I cryIt don't have a priceLoving you is Cherry Pie'Cause you know that baby I...I'm your biggest fanI'll follow you until you love mePapa-PaparazziBaby there's no other superstarYou know that I'll be yourPapa-PaparazziPromise I'll be kindBut I won't stop until that boy is mineBaby you'll be famousChase you down until you love mePapa-paparazziReal good, We're dancing in the studioStop-stopped, That shit on the radioDon't stop, for anyoneWe'll Blast it but we'll still have funI'm your biggest fanI'll follow you until you love mePapa-PaparazziBaby there's no other superstarYou know that I'll be yourPapa-PaparazziPromise I'll be kindBut I won't stop until that boy is mineBaby you'll be famousChase you down until you love meBrown EyesIn your brown eyesI walked awayIn your brown eyesCouldn't stayIn your brown eyesYou watch her goTurn the record onAnd wonder what went wrong (what went wrong)If everything was everything but everything is over Everything could be everything if only we were older Guess its just a silly song about youAnd how I lost youAnd your brown eyesIn your brown eyesI was feelin lowCause the brown eyesAnd you never knowGot some brown eyesBut a soft faceI knew that it was wrongSo baby..turn the record onPlay that songIf everything was everything but everything is over Everything could be everything if only we were older Guess its just a silly song about youAnd how I lost youAnd your brown eyesEverything was everything,but baby its the last show Everything could be everything but its time to say goodbye so get your last fix, and your last hitgrab your old bow with your new tricksI mean its no surprise I got lostIn your brown eyes..In your brown eyes..Brooown brooown...eyesBrown eyesBrooown brooown...eyesGot some broown eyesBrooown brooown...eyesBrown eyesAlejandro I know that we are young.And I know you may love me.But I just can't be with you like this anymore. Alejandro.She's got both handsin her pocket.And she won't look at you,Won't look at youShe hides true loveEn su bolsillo.She's got a halo 'around her finger.Around you.You know that I love you boy.Hot like Mexico, rejoice.At this point I gotta choose, nothing to loose.Don't call my name.Don't call my name, Alejandro.I'm not your babe.I'm not your babe, Fernando.Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch. Just smoke my cigarrette and hush. Don't call my name.Don't call my name, Roberto.Alejandro.Alejandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Alejandro.Alejandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Ale-ale-jandro.(Just stop. Please. Just let me go. Alejandro. Just let me go.)She's not broken,She's just a baby.But her boyfriend's like a dad, just like a dad.and all those flames that burned before him.Now he's gonna fight your fight, gonna cool the bad.You know that I love you boy.Hot like Mexico, rejoice.At this point I gotta choose,nothing to looseDon't call my name.Don't call my name, Alejandro.I'm not your babe.I'm not your babe, Fernando.Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.Just smoke my cigarette and hush.Don't call my name.Don't call my name, Roberto.Alejandro.Alejandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Alejandro.Alejandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Don't bother me.Don't bother me. AlejandroDon't call my name.Don't call my name, Fernando.I'm not your babe.I'm not your babe, Alejandro.Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch. Fernando. Don't call my name.Don't call my name, Alejandro.I'm not your babe.I'm not your babe, Fernando.Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch.Just smoke my cigarette and hush. Don't call my name.Don't call my name, Roberto.Alejandro.Alejandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Alejandro.Alejandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Ale-ale-jandro.Don't call my name.Don't call my name, Alejandro.I'm not your babe.I'm not your babe, Fernando.Don't wanna kiss, don't wanna touch. Just smoke my cigarette and hush. Don't call my name.Don't call my name, Roberto.beautiful, dirty, rich Beautiful, dirty dirty rich rich dirty dirty Beautiful dirty richDirty dirty rich dirty dirty rich beautiful Beautiful and dirty dirty rich rich dirtyWe got a redlightPornographic dance fightSystematic, honeyBut we go no moneyOur hair is perfectWhile were all getting shit wreckedIt's automatic, honeyBut we got no moneyDaddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeahWe just like to party, like to p-p-party yeah Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty richBang bang, we're beautiful and dirty richWe live a cute lifeSoundfematic, pants tightTug'n'plastic, honeyBut we got no moneyWe do the dance rightWe got it made likeIce cream topped with honeyBut we got no moneyDaddy I'm so sorry, I'm so s-s-sorry yeahWe just like to party, like to p-p-party yeahBang bang, we're beautiful and dirty richBang bang, we're beautiful and dirty richA bang bang bang, bang bang bang, beautiful, dirty rich A bang bang bang, bang bang bang, beautiful, dirty rich Bang bang, we're beautiful and dirty richBang bang, we're beautiful and dirty richBang bangBang bangboys boys boysHey there sugar babySaw you twice at the pop showYou taste just like glitterMixed with rock and rollI like you a lot lotThink you＇re really hot hotI know you think you＇re specialWhen we dance real crazyGlamaphonic, electronic, disco babyI like you a lot lotAll we want is hot hotBoys boys boysWe like boys in carsBoys boys boysBuy us drinks in barsBoys boys boysWith hairspray and denim Boys boys boysWe love them!We love them!Baby is a bad boyWith some retro sneakers Let＇s go see The Killers And make out in the bleachers I like you a lot lotThink you＇re really hot hot Let＇s go to the partyHeard our buddy＇s the DJ Don＇t forget my lipstickI left it in your ashtrayI like you a lot lotAll we want is hot hotBoys boys boysWe like boys in carsBoys boys boysBuy us drinks in barsBoys boys boysWith hairspray and denim Boys boys boysWe love them!We love them!Boys boys boysWe like boys in carsBoys boys boysBuy us drinks in barsBoys boys boysWith hairspray and denim Boys boys boysWe love them!We love them!I＇m not loose, I like to party Let＇s get lost in your Ferrari Not psychotic or dramaticI like boys and that is that Love it when you call me legs In the morning buy me eggsWatch your heart when we＇re together Boys like you love me foreverBoys boys boysWe like boys in carsBoys boys boysBuy us drinks in barsBoys boys boysWith hairspray and denimBoys boys boysWe love them!We love them!Boys boys boysWe like boys in carsBoys boys boysBuy us drinks in barsBoys boys boysWith hairspray and denimBoys boys boysWe love them!We love them!Boys boys boysWe like boys in carsBoys boys boysBuy us drinks in barsBoys boys boysWith hairspray and denimBoys boys boysWe love them!We love them!eh, ehCherry cherry Boom Boom, GaGaboy we've had a real good time andi wish you the best on your way, ehi didn't mean to hurt youi never thought we'd fall out of place, eh ehi have something that i love long-longbut my friends keep ah-telling me that something's wrong then I miss someoneand eh, there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh) there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh) i wish you never looked at me that way(eh, eh) there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh)not that i don't care about youjust that things got so complicated eh ehi met somebody cute and funnygot each other and that's funny, eh ehi have something that i love long-longbut my friends keep ah-telling me that something's wrong then I miss someoneand eh, there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh) there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh) i wish you never looked at me that way(eh, eh) there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh)(eh, eh)i have something that i love long-longbut my friends keep ah-telling me that something's wrong then I miss someoneand eh, there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh)(eh, eh) there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh) wish you never looked at me that way(eh, eh) there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh) wish you never looked at me that way(eh, eh) there's nothing else i can say(eh, eh)cherry-cherry boom-boomall i can say is eh, ehjust danceA red oneConvictGagaI've had a little bit too muchAll of the people start to rush.Start to rush babe.How does he twist the dance?Can't find my drink or man.Where are my keys, I lost my phone.What's go-ing out on the floor?I love this record baby, but I can't see straight anymore. Keep it cool what's the name of this club?I can't remember but it's alright, alright.Just dance. Gunna be okay.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Spin that record babe.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Gunna be okay.Duh-duh-duh-duhDance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance.Wish I could shut my playboy mouth.How'd I turn my shirt inside out? Inside out babe.Control your poison babeRoses with thorns they say.And we're all gettin' hosed tonight.What's go-ing out on the floor?I love this record baby, but I can't see straight anymore.Keep it cool what's the name of this club?I can't remember but it's alright, alright.Just dance. Gunna be okay.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Spin that record babe.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Gunna be okay.Duh-duh-duh-duhDance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance.When I come through on the dance floor checkin out that catalogue. Can't believe my eyes so many women without a flaw.And I ain't gonn' give it up, steady tryna pick it up like the carI'ma hit it, I'ma hit it and flex until the til done until tomorr' yeah. Show me I can see that you got so much in the jeanThe way you twirling up them hips round and roundThere's no reason, I know why you can't leave here with meIn the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down.Just dance. Gunna be okay.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Spin that record babe.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Gunna be okay..Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Spin that record babe.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Gunna be okay.Duh-duh-duh-duhDance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance.I got my blue burners and phonicI'm psychotic synchypnoticI got my brand electronicI'm psychotic synchypnoticI got my blue burners and phonicI'm psychotic synchypnoticI got my brand electronicGo. Use your muscle comin out work and hustleI got it, just stay close enough to get itGo slow. Drive it, clean it like so clean it's been molesto, I got it, and your popped coll'Just dance. Gunna be okay.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Spin that record babe.Da-doo-doo-dooJust dance. Gunna be okay.Duh-duh-duh-duhRepeat To the EndRepeat To the Endlovegame(1) Let's have some fun, this beat is sickI wanna take a ride on your disco stickLet's have some fun, this beat is sickI wanna take a ride on your disco stickI wanna kiss youBut if I do then I might miss you, babeIt's complicated and stupidGot my ass squeezed by sexy cupidGuess he wants to play, wants to playI love game, I love gameHold me and love meJust want touch you for a minuteBaby three seconds is in it for my heart to quit it Let's have some fun, this beat is sickI wanna take a ride on your disco stickDon't think too much, just bust that thickI wanna take a ride on your disco stickLet's play a love game, play a love gameDo you want love, or you want fameAre you in the game?Through the love gameLet's play a love game, play a love gameDo you want love, or you want fameAre you in the game?Through the love gameI'm on a mission and it involves some heavy touching, yeah You've indicated your interest, I'm educated in sex, yes and now I want it bad, want it badI love game, I love gameHold me and love meJust want touch you for a minuteBaby three seconds is in it for my heart to quit itLet's have some fun, this beat is sickI wanna take a ride on your disco stickDon't think too much, just bust that thickI wanna take a ride on your disco stickLet's play a love game, play a love gameDo you want love, or you want fameAre you in the game?Through the love gameLet's play a love game, play a love gameDo you want love, or you want fameAre you in the game?Through the love gameI can see you staring there from across the blockwith a smile on your mouth and your hand on your c (huh!) The story of us, it always starts the sameA boy and a girl and a (huh!) and a gameLet's play a love game, play a love gameDo you want love, or you want fameAre you in the game?Through the love gameLet's play a love game, play a love gameDo you want love, or you want fameAre you in the game?Through the love gameLet's play a love game, play a love gameDo you want love, or you want fameAre you in the game?Through the love gameLet's play a love game, play a love gameDo you want love, or you want fameAre you in the game?Through the love gameMoneyHoneyLadyGaga Damn, i love the jag, the jet and the mansionOh yeahAnd i enjoy the gifts and the trips to the islandsOh yeahIt's good to live expensiveYou know itBut my knees get weak intensiveWhen you give me k-kissesThat's money honeyWell i'm your lover and your mistressThat's money honeyWhen you touch me, it's so deliciousThat's money honeyBaby when you tear me to piecesThat's money honeyThats m-o-n-e-y, so sexyDamn, i love the boat by the beach on the west coast Oh yeahAnd i enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast Oh yeahIt's good to live expensiveYou know itBut my knees get weak intensiveWhen you give me k-kissesThat's money honeyWell i'm your lover and your mistressThat's money honeyWhen you touch me, it's so deliciousThat's money honeyBaby when you tear me to piecesThat's money honeyYou know i appreciate the finer thingsBut its not what makes me happiest baby(i can do without a thing)The turn in loving is more than i can handleNever burn out this candle baby, babyK-k-k-kissesThat's money honeyWell i'm your lover and your mistress That's money honeyWhen you touch me, it's so delicious That's money honeyBaby when you tear me to pieces That's money honeyWhen you give me k-kissesThat's money honeyWell i'm your lover and your mistress That's money honeyWhen you touch me, it's so delicious That's money honeyBaby when you tear me to pieces That's money honeyWhen you give me k-kissesThat's money honeyWell i'm your lover and your mistress That's money honeyWhen you touch me, it's so deliciousThat's money honeyBaby when you tear me to piecesThat's money honeyThats m-o-n-e-y, so sexyMonsterDon’t call me GaGaI’ve never seen one like that beforeDon’t look at me like thatYou amaze meHe ate my heartHe a-a-ate my heartHe ate my heartHe a-a-ate my heart outLook at him Look at meThat boy is bad And honestlyHe’s a wolf in disguiseBut I can’t stop staring in those evil eyesI asked my girlfriend if she’d seen you round before She mumbled somethingwhile we got down on the floor babyWe might’ve fucked not really sure, don’t quite recall But something tells me that I’ve seen him, yeah That boy is a monsterM-M-M-MonsterThat boy is a monsterM-M-M-MonsterThat boy is a monsterEr-er-er-erHe ate my heart (I love that girl)He ate my heart(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)He licked his lips Said to meGirl you look good enough to eatPut his arms around meSaid “Boy now get your paws right off me”I asked my girlfr iend if she’d seen you round before She mumbled somethingwhile we got down on the floor babyWe might’ve fucked not really sure, don’t quite recall But something tells me that I’ve seen him, yeah That boy is a monsterM-M-M-MonsterThat boy is a monsterM-M-M-MonsterThat boy is a monsterEr-er-er-erHe ate my heart (I love that girl)He ate my heart(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)He ate my heart He ate my heartInstead he’s a monster in my bedI wanna Just DanceBut he took me home insteadUh oh! There was a monster in my bedWe french kissed on a subway trainHe tore my clothes right offHe ate my heart then he ate my brainUh oh uh oh (I love that girl)(Wanna talk to her, she’s hot as hell)That boy is a monsterM-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)That boy is a monsterM-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)That boy is a monsterM-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)That boy is a monsterEr-er-er-erpoker face Mum mum mum mahMum mum mum mahMum mum mum mahMum mum mum mahMum mum mum mahI wanna hold em' like they do in Texas pleaseFold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me I love it Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to startAnd after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heartOh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-ohI'll get him hot, show him what I've gotOh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-ohI'll get him hot, show him what I've gotCan't read my, can't read myNo he can't read my poker face(She's got to love nobody)Can't read my, can't read myNo he can't read my poker face(She's got to love nobody)P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will beA little gambling is fun when you're with me I love it Russian Roulette is not the same without a gunAnd baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun,funOh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-ohI'll get him hot, show him what I've gotOh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-ohI'll get him hot, show him what I've gotCan't read my, can't read myNo he can't read my poker face(She's got to love nobody)Can't read my, can't read myNo he can't read my poker face(She's got to love nobody)P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah) Mum mum mum mahMum mum mum mahI won't tell you that I love youKiss or hug youCause I'm bluffin' with my muffinI'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunningJust like a chick in the casinoTake your bank before I pay you outI promise this, promise thisCheck this hand cause I'm marvelousCan't read my, can't read myNo he can't read my poker face(She's got to love nobody)Can't read my, can't read myNo he can't read my poker face(She's got to love nobody)Can't read my, can't read myNo he can't read my poker face(She's got to love nobody)Can't read my, can't read myNo he can't read my poker face(She's got to love nobody)P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah) P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face (Mum mum mum mah)Summerboy Nowhere yah were goin' no where fastMaybe this time I’ll be yours and you’ll be mineC-c-c-crazy get your ass in my bedMaybe you’ll be just my summer boyfriend, summer boyLet’s get lost, you can take me home, somewhere nice We can be aloneBikini top's comin o-o-offDon’t be sad when the sun goes downYou’ll wake up and i'm not aroundI’ve go t to go oh oh ohWe’ll still have the summer after allSometimes you might start a fightBut i’m happy, pretending were alrightSunglasses, cover up my green eyesMy martini glistens yeahWhile checking out other guysSummer boysLet’s get lost, you can take me home, somewhere nice We can be aloneBikini top's comin o-o-offDon’t be sad when the sun goes downYou’ll wake up and i’m not aroundI’ve got to go oh oh ohWe’ll still have the summer after all[Summer Boy Lyrics On / ]Hey there summer boyLet’s go for a driveTake me for a rideNever gonna close our eyesHey there summer boyI’m a busy girlDon’t have too much timeHurry up before I change my mindHey there summer boyI’m takin off my heelsLet’s go for a runHave a little summer funHave a little summer funSummer boyLet’s get lost, you can take me home, somewhere nice We can be aloneBikini tops poppin o-o-offDon’t be sad when the sun goes downYou’ll wake up and I’m not aroundYou’ve got to go oh oh ohWe’ll still have the summer after ----Let’s get lost, you can take me home, somewhere nice We can be aloneI got my eyes on a summer boyDon’t be sad when the sun goes downYou’ll wake up and I’m not aroundI got my eyes on a summer summer boyAnd we’ll still have the summer after allthe fameI can＇t help myselfI＇m addicted to a life of materialIt＇s some kind of joke,I＇m obsessively opposed to the typicalAll we care about is, runway models,cadillacs and liquor bottlesGive me something I wanna be, retro glamour,Hollywood yes we live for theFameDoin＇it for theFameCuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous FameDoin＇it for theFameCuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune Fame fame babyThe fame fameWe live for the fame fame babyThe fame fameIsn＇t it a shame shame babyA shame shameIn it for the fame fame babyThe fame fameI can see myselfin the movies with my picture in the city lights Photograph my mindand whatever else you＇d like to shoot you decide All we care about is,pornographic girlson film and body plasticGive me something,I wanna see television and hot blondes in odd positions FameDoin＇it for theFameCuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous FameDoin＇it for theFameCuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune Fame fame babyThe fame fameWe live for the fame fame babyThe fame fameIsn＇t it a shame shame babyA shame shameIn it for the fame fame babyThe fame fameDon＇t ask me how or whyBut I＇m gonna make it happen this timeMy teenage dream tonightYeah I＇m gonna make it happen this timeFame!FameDoin it for the fameCuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous FameDoin＇it for theFameCuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous FameDoin＇it for theFameCuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune FameDoin＇it for theFameCuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous。