Applause
Lady Gaga
I stand here waiting
for you to bang the gong
to crash the critic 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 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
(I'll turn turn the lights out)
Put your hands up make 'em touch, touch
(Make it real loud) x2
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 x2
I 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 fan,
suddenly the Kunst is me.
Pop culture was in art now,
Art 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
(I'll turn turn the lights out)
Put your hands up make 'em touch, touch
(Make it real loud) x2
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 x2
Wooh! Touch, touch! Wooh! Touch, touch now! Wooh!
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
(I'll turn turn the lights out)
Put your hands up make 'em touch, touch
(Make it real loud) x2
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!
Make it real loud
(Put your hands up make 'em touch, touch)
A-R-T-P-O-P
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