Showing posts with label Lady GaGa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lady GaGa. Show all posts

Friday, 12 August 2011

Mary The Night – Lady Gaga

[Verse 1]

I’m gonna marry the night

I won’t give up on my life

I’m a warrior queen

Live passionately tonight



I’m gonna marry the dark

Gonna make love to the stark

I’m a soldier to my own emptiness

I am a winner



I’m gonna marry the night

I’m gonna marry the night

I’m gonna marry the night



[Chorus]

I’m gonna marry the night

I’m not gonna cry anymore

I’m gonna marry the night

Leave nothing on these streets to explore



M-m-m-Marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night

Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night



[Verse 2]

I’m gonna lace up my boots

Throw on some leather and cruise

Down the streets that I love

In my fishnet gloves

I’m a sinner



Then I’ll go down to the bar

But I won’t cry anymore

I’ll hold my whiskey up high

Kiss the bartender twice

I’m a loser



I’m gonna marry the night

I’m gonna marry the night



[Chorus]

I’m gonna marry the night

I’m not gonna cry anymore

I’m gonna marry the night

Leave nothing on these streets to explore



M-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night

Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night



[Bridge]

Nothing’s too cool

To take me from you

New York is not just a tan that you’ll never lose

Love is the new denim or black

Skeleton guns are wedding bells in the attic

Get Ginger ready climb to El Camino front

Won’t poke holes in the seats with my heels cuz that’s

Where we make love



Come on and run

Come on and run



[Chorus]

I’m gonna marry the night

I’m gonna burn a hole in the road

I’m gonna marry the night

Leave nothin’ on these streets to explode



M-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night

Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night

Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night



I’m gonna marry

Marry

I’m gonna marry

Marry

C’mon c’mon the night

The night

Thursday, 17 July 2008

Lady GaGa - Just Dance Lyrics

Red One
Konvict
Gaga
Oh eh

I’ve had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush, start to rush by
caught in a twisted dance
Can’t find my drink oh man,
where are my keys I lost my phone

What’s going on, 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, I'm alright

Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom
Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom
Just dance, it’s gonna be okay
Da da da
Dance, dance, dance
Just, just, just, just dance

Wish I could shut my playboy mouth
How’d i turn my shirt inside out
Control your poison babe
Roses have thorns they say
And were all getting hosed tonight

What’s going on, 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, I'm alright

Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom
Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom
Just dance, it’s gonna be okay
Da Da Da
Dance Dance Dance
Just, just, just, just dance

(Colby O’donis)
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 gonna give it up, steady try to pick it up like a car
Ima 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 energy
The way your twirlin up them hips round and round
There’s no reason, I know why you can’t leave here with me
In the meantime stand, let me watch you break it down and…

(Gaga)
Dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom
Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom
Just dance, it’s gonna be okay
Da da da
Dance, dance, dance
Just, just, just, just dance

I’m psychotic synchypnotic
I got my blue burners and phonic
I’m psychotic synchypnotic
I got my brand electronic
I’m psychotic synchypnotic
I got my blue burners and phonic
I’m psychotic synchypnotic
I got my brand electronic

Go. Use your muscle comin out work and hustle
I got it, just stay close enough to get it
Go slow. Drive it, clean it like so clean it’s been molesto, I got it, and your popped coll’

Just dance, it’s gonna be okay da da doo-doom
Just dance, spin that record babe da da doo-doom
Just dance, it’s gonna be okay (Babeee)
Da da da
Dance, dance, dance
Just, just, just, just dance

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