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Lady Gaga - Born This Way Album Lyrics



Lady Gaga - Born This Way Lyrics






Marry The Night

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'm a winner.

I'm gonna marry the night.
I'm gonna marry the night.
I'm gonna marry the night.

I'm gonna marry, the night,
I'm not gonna cry anymore.
I'm gonna marry, the night,
Leave nothin' 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.

I'm gonna lace up my boots,
Throw on some leather and cruise,
Down the street that I love,
In my fishnet gloves, I'm a sinner.

Then I'll go down at 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.

I'm gonna marry, the night,
I'm not gonna cry anymore.
I'm gonna marry, the night,
Leave nothin' 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.

Nothing's too cool,
To take me from you,
New York is not
Just a tan that you'll never loose.

Love is the new,
Denim or black,
Skeleton guns,
Are wedding bells in the attic?

Get Ginger ready,
Climb in El Camino front.
Won't poke holes in the seats with my heels,
Cause that's where we make love.

Come on and run,
Turn the car on and run.

I'm gonna marry, the night,
I'm gonna burn a hole in the road
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.

Oh m-m-marry, m-m-m-marry,
M-m-m-marry the night.

I'm gonna marry, marry,
I'm gonna marry, marry,
Come on, come on, the night.

The night
[Repeat until the end]
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Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, FERNANDO GARIBAY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Born This Way

It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M
Just put your paws up 'cause you were born this way, baby

My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars

She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on
In the glass of her boudoir

"There's nothing wrong with loving who you are"
She said, "'Cause he made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up girl and you'll go far
Listen to me when I say"

I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way

Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way (born this way)

Oh there ain't no other way
Baby I was born this way
Baby I was born this way (born this way)
Oh there ain't no other way
Baby I was born this way
Right track baby I was born this way

Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Don't be, don't be, don't be

Give yourself prudence
And love your friends
Subway kid, rejoice your truth

In the religion of the insecure
I must be myself, respect my youth

A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-I-M (hey hey hey)
I love my life, I love this record and
Mi amore vole fe, yah (same D.N.A.)

I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way

Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way

Oh there ain't no other way
Baby I was born this way
Baby I was born this way (born this way)
Oh there ain't no other way
Baby I was born this way
I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way

(Way) Don't be
(Don't be)
(Way) Church

Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Whether you're broke or evergreen
You're black, white, beige, chola descent
You're Lebanese, you're Orient
Whether life's disabilities
Left you outcast, bullied, or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today
'Cause baby you were born this way

No matter gay, straight, or bi
Lesbian, transgendered life
I'm on the right track baby
I was born to survive
No matter black, white or beige
Chola or orient made
I'm on the right track baby
I was born to be brave

I'm beautiful in my way
'Cause God makes no mistakes
I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way

Don't hide yourself in regret
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way yeah

Oh there ain't no other way
Baby I was born this way
Baby I was born this way (born this way)
Oh there ain't no other way
Baby I was born this way
I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way

I was born this way hey
I was born this way hey
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way hey

I was born this way hey
I was born this way hey
I'm on the right track baby
I was born this way hey

Same D.N.A. But born this way
Same D.N.A. But born this way
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Writer: Fernando Garibay, Stefani J Germanotta, Paul Edward Blair, Jeppe Breum Laursen
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network, Songtrust Ave, CTM Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Government Hooker

I can be good (If you just wanna be bad)
I can be cool (If you just wanna be mad)

I can be anything , I'll be your everything
Just touch me baby (I don't wanna be sad)

As long as I'm your hooker (Back up and turn around)
As long as I'm your hooker (Put your hands on the ground)
As long as I'm you're hooker (Back up and turn around)
As long as I'm your hooker (Get down)

Hooker (Yeah, you're my hooker)
Hooker (Government hooker)
Hooker (Yeah, you're my hooker)
Hooker (Government hooker)

I'm gonna drink my tears tonight
I'm gonna drink my tears and cry
'Cause I know you love me baby
I know you love me baby

I could be girl (Unless you want to be man)
I could be sex (Unless you want to hold hands)

I could be anything, I could be everything
I could be mom (Unless you want to be dad, oh papito)

As long as I'm your hooker (Back up and turn around)
As long as I'm your hooker (Put your hands on the ground)
As long as I'm you're hooker (Back up and turn around)
As long as I'm your hooker (Get down)

Hooker (Yeah, you're my hooker)
Hooker (Government hooker)
Hooker (Yeah, you're my hooker)
Hooker (Government hooker)

Put your hands on me
John F. Kennedy
I'll make you squeal baby
As long as you pay me (oh)

I'm gonna drink my tears tonight
I'm gonna drink my tears and cry
'Cause I know you love me baby
I know you love me baby

Hooker (Yeah, you're my hooker)
Hooker (Government hooker)
Hooker (Yeah, you're my hooker)
Hooker (Government hooker)

I could be girl (Unless you want to be man)
I could be sex (Unless you want to hold hands)

I could be anything, I could be everything
I could be mom (Unless you want to be dad)

I wanna f*ck the government hooker (Back up and turn around)
Stop f*cking me government hooker (Put your hands on the ground)
I wanna f*ck the government hooker (Back up and turn around)
Stop f*cking me government hooker (Get down) Yes
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Writer: Paul Edward Blair, Stefani J Germanotta, Fernando Garibay, William Sami Etienne Grigahcine, Clinton C. Sparks
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Judas

Whoa, I'm in love with Juda-ah-as, Juda-ah-as

Whoa, I'm in love with Juda-ah-as, Juda-ah-as

Judas, Juda-ah-as, Judas, Juda-ah-as

Judas, Juda-ah-as, Judas, Gaga



Judas, Juda-ah-as, Judas, Juda-ah-as

Judas, Juda-ah-as, Judas, Gaga



When he calls to me, I am ready

I'll wash his feet with my hair if he needs

Forgive him when his tongue lies through his brain

Even after three times he betrays me



Ahh-oh, ahh-oh, I'll bring him down, bring him down, down

Ahh-oh, ahh-oh, a king with no crown, king with no crown



I'm just a Holy Fool

Oh, baby, it's so cruel

But I'm still in love with Judas, baby

I'm just a Holy Fool

Oh, baby, it's so cruel

But I'm still in love with Judas, baby



Whoa, I'm in love with Juda-ah-as, Juda-ah-as

Whoa, I'm in love with Juda-ah-as, Juda-ah-as

Judas, Juda-ah-as, Judas, Juda-ah-as

Judas, Juda-ah-as, Judas, Gaga



I couldn't love a man so purely

Even prophets forgave his goofy way

I've learned love is like a brick, you can

Build a house or sink a dead body



Ahh-oh, ahh-oh, I'll bring him down, bring him down, down

Ahh-oh, ahh-oh, a king with no crown, king with no crown



I'm just a Holy Fool

Oh, baby, it's so cruel

But I'm still in love with Judas, baby

I'm just a Holy Fool

Oh, baby, it's so cruel

But I'm still in love with Judas, baby



Whoa, I'm in love with Juda-ah-as, Juda-ah-as

Whoa, I'm in love with Juda-ah-as, Juda-ah-as



(Ew)



In the (ew) most Biblical sense

I am beyond repentance

Fame hooker, prostitute wench, vomits her mind

But in the cultural sense, I just speak in future tense

Judas, kiss me, if offenced or wear an ear condom next time



I wanna love you

But something's pulling me away from you

Jesus is my virtue

And Judas is the demon I cling to

I cling to



Just a Holy Fool

Oh, baby, it's so cruel

But I'm still in love with Judas, baby

I'm just a Holy Fool

Oh, baby (just a), it's so cruel (Holy Fool)

But I'm still in love with Judas, baby



Whoa, I'm in love with Juda-ah-as, Juda-ah-as

Whoa, I'm in love with Juda-ah-as, Juda-ah-as

Judas, Juda-ah-as, Judas, Juda-ah-as

Judas, Juda-ah-as, Judas, Gaga
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Writer: Nadir Khayat, Stefani Germanotta
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Americano

Met a girl in east LA
In floral shorts as sweet as May
She sang in eights in two Barrio chords
We fell in love, but not in court

La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la

I don't
I don't

Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano

Mis canciones
Son de la revolución
Mi corazón
Me duele por mi generación

If you love me
We can marry on the west coast
On a Wednesday,
En el verano en agosto

I don't speak your
I don't speak your
Languagono

I don't speak your
I don't speak your
Jesus Cristo

Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano

I will fight for, I have fought for
How I love you
I have cried, for I will die for
How I care

In the mountains, las campanas

Están sonando
Todo los chicos, y los chicos
Se están besando

I don't speak your
I don't speak your
Languagono

I don't speak your
I won't speak your
Jesus Cristo

I don't speak your
I don't speak your
Americano

I don't speak your
I won't speak your
Jesus Cristo

Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano

Aaaahhh America
Americano
Aaaahhh America
Americano

Don't you try to catch me
Don't you try to catch me
No, no, no, no

I'm living on the edge of
Living on the edge
Of the law, law, law, law

Don't you try to catch me
Don't you try to get me
No, no, no, no

Don't you try to catch me
I'm living on the edge of the
Law, law, law, law
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Writer: Stefani Germanotta, Fernando Garibay, Paul Edward Blair, Brian Dong Ho Lee
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Hair

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, woah

Whenever I'm dressed cool,
My parents put up a fight.
(Uh huh, uh huh)
And if I'm hot shot,
Mom will cut my hair at night.
(Uh huh, uh huh)
And in the morning,
I'm short of my identity.
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I scream Mom and Dad,
Why can't I be who I wanna be?
(Uh huh, uh huh)
To be

I just wanna be myself,
And I want you to love me for who I am.
I just wanna be myself,
And I want you to know, I am my hair.

I've had enough, this is my prayer,
That I'll die living just as free as my hair.
I've had enough, this is my prayer,
That I'll die living just as free as my hair.
I've had enough, I'm not a freak,
I just keep fightin' to stay cool on the streets
I've had enough, enough, enough,
And this is my prayer, I swear,
I'm as free as my hair.
I'm as free as my hair.
I am my hair.
I am my hair.

As free as my hair, hair, hair,
Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair,
Hair, hair, hair,
Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair.
As free as my hair, hair, hair,
Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair
Hair, hair, hair,
Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair.

Sometimes I want some raccoon
Or red highlights.
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Just because I want my friends,
To think I'm dynamite.
(Uh huh, uh huh)
And on Friday rock city,
High school dance.
(Uh huh, uh huh)
I've got my bangs to hide,
That I don't stand a chance.
(Uh huh, uh huh)
A chance.

I just wanna be myself,
And I want you to love me for who I am.
I just wanna be myself,
And I want you to know, I am my hair.

I've had enough, this is my prayer,
That I'll die living just as free as my hair.
I've had enough, this is my prayer,
That I'll die living just as free as my hair.
I've had enough, I'm not a freak,
I'm just here trying to stay cool on the streets
I've had enough, enough, enough,
And this is my prayer, I swear,
I'm as free as my hair.
I'm as free as my hair.
I am my hair.
I am my hair.

As free as my hair, hair, hair,
Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair,
Hair, hair, hair,
Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair.
As free as my hair, hair, hair,
Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair
Hair, hair, hair,
Hair, hair, ha-ha-ha-hair.
Ha-ha-ha-hair.

I just wanna be free, I just wanna be me
And I want lots of friends that invite me to their parties.
I don't wanna change, and I don't wanna be ashamed.
I'm the spirit of my Hair, it's all the glory that I bare.

I'm my hair, I'm my hair
I'm my hair, I'm my hair
I'm my hair, I'm my hair
(It's all the glory that I bare)
I'm my hair, I'm my hair
I'm my hair, I'm my hair
It's all the glory that I bare
I'm my hair, I'm my hair
I'm my hair, yeah, yeah
(All the glory that I bare)
I'm my hair, yeah, yeah
(All the glory that I bare)
I'm my hair, yeah, yeah
(All the glory that I bare)
I'm my hair, yeah, yeah, yeah

I've had enough, this is my prayer,
That I'll die living just as free as my hair.
I've had enough, this is my prayer,
That I'll die living just as free as my hair.
I've had enough, I'm not a freak,
I'm just here trying to play cool on the streets
I've had enough, enough, enough,
And this is my prayer, I swear,
I'm as free as my hair.
I'm as free as my hair.
I am my hair.
I am my hair.

Ooh, my hair, my hair.
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Writer: NADIR KHAYAT, STEFANI GERMANOTTA
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






Scheiße

I don't speak German
But I can if you like. (Ow! )

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aus-be aus-can-be flaugen begun be uske but blair.

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aust-be aus-can-be flaugen fraulein uske-be clair.

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aus-be aus-can-be flaugen begun be uske but blair.

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aust-be aus-can-be flaugen fraulein uske-be clair.

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aus-be aus-can-be flaugen begun be uske but blair.

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aust-be aus-can-be flaugen fraulein uske-be clair.

I'll take you out tonight,
Say whatever you like.
Scheiße scheiße be mine, scheiße be mine.
Put on a show tonight,
Do whatever you like.
Scheiße scheiße be mine, scheiße be mine.

When I'm on a mission, I rebuke my condition.
If you're a strong female, you don't need permission.

I, I wish that I could dance on a single prayer.
I, I wish I could be strong without somebody there.
I, I wish that I could dance on a single prayer.
I, I wish I could be strong without the scheiße, yeah.

Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.

I don't speak German but I wish that I could...

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aus-be aus-can-be flaugen begun be uske but blair.

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aust-be aus-can-be flaugen fraulein uske-be clair.

Love is objectified by what men say is right.
Scheiße scheiße be mine, bullshit be mine.


Blonde high-heeled feminist, enlisting femmes for this.
Express your womankind, fight for your rights.

When I'm on a mission, I rebuke my condition.
If you're a strong female, you don't need permission.

I, I wish that I could dance on a single prayer.
I, I wish I could be strong without somebody there.
I, I wish that I could dance on a single prayer.
I, I wish I could be strong without the scheiße, yeah.

Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.

I don't speak German but I wish I could...

I I I I
I I I don't speak German
I I I I
But I can if you like.

I I I I
I I I don't speak German
I I I I
But I can if you like.

I, I wish that I could dance on a single prayer.
I, I wish I could be strong without permission, yeah.
I, I wish that I could dance on a single prayer.
I, I wish I could be strong without the scheiße, yeah.

Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.
Oh oh oh ohh
Without the scheiße, yeah.

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aus-be aus-can-be flaugen begun be uske but blair.

Ich schleiban austa be clair es kumpent madre monstere,
Aust-be aus-can-be flaugen fraulein uske-be clair.
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher






Bloody Mary

Love is just a history that they may prove
And when you're gone I'll tell them my religion's you.

When Pontius comes to kill the king upon his throne
I'm ready for their stones.

I'll dance, dance, dance,
With my hands, hands, hands,
Above my head, head, head,
Like Jesus said.
I'm gonna dance, dance, dance,
With my hands, hands,
Hands above my head,
Hands together
Forgive him before he's dead, because...

I won't cry for you
I won't crucify the things you do.
I won't cry for you, see,
When you're gone I'll still be Bloody Mary.

[Scream]

We are not just art for Michelangelo to carve.
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart.
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris cold.
Je ne veux pas mourir toute seule.

I'll dance, dance, dance,
With my hands, hands, hands,
Above my head, head, head,
Like Jesus said.
I'm gonna dance, dance, dance,
With my hands, hands,
Hands above my head,
Hands together
Forgive him before he's dead, because...

I won't cry for you
I won't crucify the things you do.
I won't cry for you, see,
When you're gone I'll still be Bloody Mary.

[Scream]

Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga,
Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga

Dum dum da da da
Dum dum da da da da da da
Dum dum da da da

Dum dum da da da
Dum dum da da da da da da
Dum dum da da da

I won't cry for you
I won't crucify the things you do do do.
I won't cry for you, see,
When you're gone I'll still be Bloody Mary.

Woah woah woah (Gaga) woah woah woah (Gaga) woah woah woah (Gaga)
Woah woah woah (Gaga) woah woah woah (Gaga) woah woah woah (Gaga)

Oh, liberdade mi amor
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Writer: Fernando Garibay, Stefani J. Germanotta, Paul Edward Blair, Clinton C. Sparks, William Sami Etienne Grigahcine
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Bad Kids

We don't care what people say
We know the truth
Enough is enough with this horse shit
I am not a freak
I was born with my freedom
Don't tell me I'm less than my freedom

I'm a bitch, I'm a loser baby, maybe I should quit
I'm a jerk, wish I had the money but I can't find work
I'm a brat, I'm a selfish punk, I really should be smacked
My parents tried till they got divorced
'Cause I ruined their lives

I'm a bad kid
And I'll survive
Oh I'm a bad kid
Don't know wrong from right
I'm a bad kid and this is my life
One of the bad kids
Don't know wrong from right
(This is my life)

Don't be insecure
If your heart is pure
You're still good to me if you're a bad kid, baby
Don't be insecure
If your heart is pure
You're still good to me if you're a bad kid, baby
A bad kid baby
A bad kid baby
Don't be insecure

I'm a twit, degenerate, young rebel and I'm proud of it
Pump your fist
If you would rather mess up than put up with this
I'm a nerd, I chew gum and smoke in your face I'm absurd
I'm so bad and I don't give a damn, l love it when you're mad
When you're mad
When you're mad

I'm a bad kid
And I will survive
Oh I'm a bad kid
Don't know wrong from right
I'm a bad kid and this is my life
One of the bad kids
Don't know wrong from right
(This is my life)

Don't be insecure
If your heart is pure
You're still good to me if you're a bad kid, baby
Don't be insecure
If your heart is pure
You're still good to me if you're a bad kid baby
A bad kid baby
A bad kid baby
Don't be insecure

I'm not that typical baby
I'm a bad kid like my Mom and Dad made me
I'm not that cool and you hate me
I'm a bad kid that's the way that they made me

I'm a bad kid I'm disastrous
Give me your money or I'll hold my breath
I'm a bad kid and I will survive
One of the bad kids
Don't know wrong from right

Don't be insecure
If your heart is pure
You're still good to me if you're a bad kid, baby
Don't be insecure
If your heart is pure
You're still good to me if you're a bad kid, baby

A bad kid, baby

A bad kid, baby

A bad kid, baby

A bad kid, baby

A bad kid, baby
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Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, JEPPE LAURSEN, PAUL BLAIR
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Highway Unicorn

We can be strong
We can be strong
Out on this lonely road
It's on the road to love

We can be strong
We can be strong
Follow that unicorn
On the road to love

Run, run with her t-

Run, run with her t-

Run, run with her t-

Run, run with her t-

Run, run with her t-

Run, run with her t-

Run, run with her t-

Run, run with, with, with
Run, run with her top down
Baby she flies
Run, run with the fury of a
Saint in her eyes

Run, run, cha, cha, cha
Baby she goes
With blond hair and a gun
Smoking under her toes

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ride, ride, pony, ride, ride
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ride, ride, pony, tonight

We can be strong
We can be strong
Out on this lonely road
On the road to love

We can be strong
We can be strong
Follow that unicorn
On the road to love

I'm on whoa, oh oh whoa
I'm on the road to love

I'm on whoa, oh oh whoa
I'm on the road to love

She's just an American
Riding a dream
When she's got a rainbow syrup
And her heart that she bleeds

They don't care if your papers
Or your love is the law
She's a, free soul, burning roads
With a flag in her bra

Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ride, ride, pony, ride, ride
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ride, ride, pony, tonight

We can be strong
We can be strong
Out on this lonely road
On the road to love

We can be strong
We can be strong
Follow that unicorn
On the road to love

I'm on whoa, oh oh whoa
I'm on the road to love

I'm on whoa, oh oh whoa
I'm on the road to love

Get your hot rods ready to rumble
'Cause we're gonna fall in love tonight
Get your hot rods ready to rumble
Cause we're gonna drink until we die

Get your hot rods ready to rumble
'Cause we're gonna fall in love tonight
Get your hot rods ready to rumble
Cause we're gonna drink until we die

Die
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Writer: Fernando Garibay, Brian Dong Ho Lee, Paul Edward Blair, Stefani J. Germanotta
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






Heavy Metal Lovers

I want your whisky mouth all over my blonde south
Red wine and cheap perfume and a filthy pout
Tonight bring all your friends because a group does it better
Why river with a pair, let's have a full house of leather

Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover

Dirty pony I can't wait to hose you down
You've got to earn your leather in this part of town
Dirty Pearls and a patch for all the Rivington Rebels
Let's raise hell in the streets, drink beer, and get into trouble

Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover

I could be your girl girl girl gir gir girl
But would you love me if I ruled the world world world?

Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who


Who who
Heavy Metal Lover

Whip me, slap me, drunk funk
New York clubbers bump drunk
Budlite liquors, bar slam
Move it, this is your jam
Wash the right, with St. J-ameson
Like, a baptism
Heavy metal lovers play
Baby we were born this way

Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover
Ooh-ooh-ooh-who-who
Who-who-who ooh-who-who
Who who
Heavy Metal Lover

I could be your girl girl girl girl girl girl
But would you love me if I ruled the world world world
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Writer: STEFANI GERMANOTTA, FERNANDO GARIBAY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.






Electric Chapel

My body is sanctuary
My blood is pure
Doot doo doo
Doot doot doo doo

You want me bad
I think you're cool
But I'm not sure
Doot doo doo
Doot doot doo doo

Follow me
Don't me such a holy fool
Follow me
I need something more from you
It's not about sex or champagne
You holy fool
Doot doo doo
Doot doot doo doo

If you want me
Meet me at electric chapel
If you want me
Meet me at electric chapel
If you want to steal my heart away
Meet me, meet me baby in a safe place
Come on, meet me in electric chapel

Confess to me where you have been
Next to the bar
Doot doo doo
Doot doot doo doo

Pray for your sins
Right under the glass disco ball
Doot doo doo
Doot doot doo doo

Follow me
Don't me such a holy fool
Follow me
I need something sacred from you
Together we'll both find a way
To make a pure love work and a dirty way

If you want me
Meet me at electric chapel
If you want me
Meet me at electric chapel
If you wanna steal my heart away
Meet me, meet me baby in a safe place
Come on, meet me in electric chapel

Meet me meet me
Meet me meet me
Meet me meet me

If you want me
Meet me at electric chapel (Meet me, meet me)
If you want me
Meet me at electric chapel (Meet me, meet me)
If you wanna steal my heart away
Meet me, meet me baby in a safe place
Come on, meet me in electric chapel

Meet me meet me
Meet me meet me
Meet me meet me
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Writer: Paul Edward Blair, Stefani J. Germanotta
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.






You And I

It's been a long time since I came around
Been a long time but I'm back in town
And this time I'm not leavin' without you

You taste like Whiskey when you kiss me, oh
I'd give anything again to be your baby doll
This time I'm not leavin' without you

He said, "Sit back down where you belong
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on
Sit back down on the couch where we made love the first time"
And you said to me there's

(Somethin') Somethin', somethin' about this place
(Somethin') Somethin' about lonely nights
And my lipstick on your face
(Somethin') Somethin', somethin' about my cool Nebraska guy
Yeah, somethin' about baby you and I

It's been two years since I let you go
I couldn't listen to a joke or rock and roll
Muscle cars drove a truck right through my heart

On my birthday you sang me A Heart of Gold
With a guitar humming and no clothes
This time I'm not leavin' without you, oh (oh)

Sit back down where you belong
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on
Sit back down on the couch where we made love the first time
And you said to me there's

(Somethin') Somethin', somethin' about this place
(Somethin') Somethin' about lonely nights
And my lipstick on your face
(Somethin') Somethin', somethin' about my cool Nebraska guy
Yeah, somethin' about baby you and I

You and I
You you and I
You you and I
You you and I-I

You and I
You you and I
Oh yeah, I'd rather die
Without you and I

Come on, put your drinks up

We got a whole lot of money, but we still pay rent
'Cause you can't buy a house in Heaven
There's only three men that I'ma serve my whole life
It's my daddy and Nebraska and Jesus Christ, there's

(Somethin') Somethin', somethin' about the chase (six whole years)
(Somethin') I'm a New York woman born to run you down
Still want my lipstick all over your face
(Somethin') Somethin', somethin' about just knowin' when it's right
So put your dreams up for Nebraska
For Nebraska, Nebraska, I love you

You and I
You you and I
Baby I'd rather die
Without you and I-I-I

You and I
You you and I
Nebraska
I'd rather die
Without you and I-I-I

It's been a long time since I came around
Been a long time but I'm back in town
And this time I'm not leavin' without you
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Writer: Stefani Germanotta
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC






The Edge Of Glory

There ain't no reason you and me should be alone
Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby
But I got a reason that you should take me home tonight

I need a man that thinks it right when it's so wrong
Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby
Right on the limit's where we know we both belong tonight

It's hot to feel the rush, to brush the dangerous
I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you
Where we can both fall far in love

I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment of truth
Out on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment with you

I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge
The edge, the edge, the edge, the edge

I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hangin' on a moment with you
I'm on the edge with you

Another shot before we kiss the other side
Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby
I'm on the edge of something final we call life tonight, alright, alright

Put on your shades 'cause I'll be dancing in the flames
Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby
It isn't hell if everybody knows my name tonight, alright, alright

It's hot to feel the rush, to brush the dangerous
I'm gonna run right to, to the edge with you
Where we can both fall far in love

I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment of truth
Out on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment with you

I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge
The edge, the edge, the edge, the edge

I'm on the edge of glory
And I'm hangin' on a moment with you

I'm on the edge with you
I'm on the edge with you
I'm on the edge with you

I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment of truth
Out on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment with you

I'm on the edge, the edge, the edge
The edge, the edge, the edge, the edge

I'm on the edge of glory and I'm hangin' on a moment with you
I'm on the edge with you (with you, with you, with you, with you)
I'm on the edge with you (with you, with you, with you, with you)
I'm on the edge with you (with you, with you, with you, with you)
I'm on the edge with you (with you, with you, with you, with you)
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Writer: Stefani J. Germanotta, Paul Edward Blair, Fernando Garibay
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Back to: Lady Gaga


Born This Way is the second studio album by American singer Lady Gaga, released by Interscope Records on May 23, 2011. It was co-written and co-produced by Gaga with other producers, including Fernando Garibay and RedOne, who had previously worked with her. She also worked with artists such as E Street Band saxophonist Clarence Clemons and Queen guitarist Brian May. Gaga and Garibay are the album's musical directors.

The music of Born This Way stems from the synth-pop and dance-pop styles of her previous material while incorporating different forms of instrumentation from that on her previous releases, such as electronic rock and techno. It features a broader range of genres, such as heavy metal, disco, house, and rock and roll, while its lyrical topics include sexuality, religion, freedom, feminism, and individualism.

Several music publications included the album in their year-end best-of lists. Born This Way received three Grammy Award nominations, including Gaga's third consecutive nomination for Album of the Year. In 2020, Rolling Stone included it in their updated list of the 500 Greatest Albums of All Time.

Born This Way debuted atop in various major music chart worldwide, including the US Billboard 200, where the record sold 1.108 million copies in its first week—the highest first-week album sales in five years; an estimated 440,000 copies were sold on Amazon in two days of its first week at a price of 99 cents. It has since been certified quadruple platinum by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA).

Four of the album's singles—the title track, "Judas", "The Edge of Glory", and "You and I"—charted in the top ten of the Billboard Hot 100 in the US, where "Born This Way" stayed atop for six weeks. At the time of its release, the title track was the fastest-selling single in iTunes history. The fifth single, "Marry the Night", charted within the top 30 in the United States. After going viral on the video sharing service TikTok, "Bloody Mary" was released as the album's sixth single in 2022, eleven years after its release.

According to the International Federation of the Phonographic Industry (IFPI), Born This Way was the third global best-selling album of 2011. As of 2021, it had more than 5.8 billion global streams, 5.2 million physical copies sold, and 31 million digital tracks sold.

Gaga performed songs from the album on different occasions, such as the 53rd Annual Grammy Awards and the 2011 MTV Video Music Awards, as well as on worldwide television and in other events, including her third headlining concert tour, the Born This Way Ball (2012-2013).
Performed By: Lady Gaga
Genre(s): Dance-pop, synth-pop, electronic rock
Producer(s): Lady Gaga, Fernando Garibay, DJ White Shadow, RedOne, Jeppe Laursen, Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Length: 61:07
Released: May 23rd, 2011
Year: 2011

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