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Man: Where is it?! Where is it Candy?! Candy! Candy Warhol (Lady GaGa): Ate it Man: Yes I Don t […]

Last time, I thought we had this talk Boy, you were getting ready to leave I thought that baby you

Can t help myself, I m in love And when I get back from outer space I m gonna punch

(We re gonna grab the mics and get em off the walls) (So everybody in here can stop snorin )

Don t be scared I ve done this before Show me your teeth Don t want no money (want your

I can t believe what you said to me Last night we were alone You threw your hands up Baby,

Baby I ve got a lot of questions You better listen up please I wanna know what you want and

We are a generation twisted by a myth Confused and ludicrous Holding onto love Consumed by all the pleasures in

We ve got nothing left to lose but limousines and attitudes Yeah, we re banking on us baby it s

Don t be girl Don t be burn t Don t be my glamour zombie We dance And we show

Rub that glitter and grease around Rub that glitter and grease around Rub that glitter and grease around Grease around

Oh oh oh oh(x7) Everybody wants the lights lights, All the flashes, cuz were gonna rock the night night Break