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P.S: antes que uns babacas falem, NÃO É Liga da Justiça =D
"Of Course my Horse" - por você, pra você... WTF?!?
I'm gonna make you bend and break
(It sends you to me without wait)
Say a prayer but let the good times roll
In case God doesn't show
(Let the good times roll, let the good times roll)
And I want these words to make things right
But it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
"Who does he think he is?"
If that's the worst you got
Better put your fingers back to the keys
One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
even though they weren't so great
"He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
"See, he tastes like you only sweeter"
Been looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
And this crystal ball
It's always cloudy except for
When you look into the past(look into the past)
One night stand(one night stand off)
One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
"He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
"See, he tastes like you only sweeter"
They say I only think in the form of crunching numbers
In hotel rooms collecting page six lovers
Get me out of my mind and get you out of those clothes
I'm a liner away from getting you into the mood, whoa
One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
even though they weren't so great
"He tastes like you only sweeter"
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
"See, he tastes like you only sweeter"
I dance around this empty house
Tear us down, throw you out
Screamin down the hall
Spinnin all around and now we fall
Pictures framing up the past
Your taunting smirk behind the glass
This museum, full of ash
Once a tickle, now a rash
This used to be a funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
I'm gonna burn it down
Nine eight seven six five four three two one fun
Echoes knocking on locked doors
All the laughter from before
I'd rather live out on the street
Than in this haunted memory
I've called the movers, called the maids
We'll try to exorcise this place
Drag my mattress to the yard
Crumble, tumble, house of cards
This used to be a funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
This used to be a funhouse
But now it's full of evil clowns
It's time to start the countdown
I'm gonna burn it down, down, down
I'm gonna burn it down
Nine eight seven six five four three two one fun
I'm crawling through the doggy door
My key don't fit my lock no more
I'll change the drapes
I'll break the plates
I'll find a new place
Burn this fucker down
Dododododododo
Nine eight seven six five four three two one
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go (good girls go)
I know your type
Yeah, daddy's little girl
Just take a bite (one bite)
Let me shake up your world
Cuz just one night
Couldn't be so wrong
I'm gonna make you lose control
She was so shy
'til i drove her wild
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
You were hangin in the corner with your five best friends
You heard that i was trouble but you couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go (good girls go)
I know your type
Boy you're dangerous
Yeah you're that guy (that guy)
I'd be stupid to trust
But just one night couldn't be so wrong
You make me wanna lose control
She was so shy
'til i drove her wild
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
I was hangin in the corner with my five best friends
I heard that you were trouble but i couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go (good girls go)
(Good girls go)
(Good girls go)
Oh, she gotta way with the boys in the place
Treat 'em like they dont stand a chance
And he gotta way with the girls in the back
Actin' like they're too hot to dance
Yeah, she gotta way with the boys in the place
Treat 'em like they dont stand a chance
And he gotta way with the girls in the back
Actin' like they're too hot to dance (2x)
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
I was hangin in the corner with my five best friends
I heard that you were trouble but i couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go (good girls go)
(Good girls go)
(Good girls go)
Hello, hello, baby, you called, I can't hear a thing
I have got no service in the club, you see, see
Wha-wha-what did you say? Oh, you're breaking up on me
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
K-kinda busy, k-kinda busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy
Just a second, it's my favorite song they're gonna play
And I cannot text you with a drink in my hand, eh
You shoulda made some plans with me, you knew that I was free
And now you won't stop calling me, I'm kinda busy
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna think anymore
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... I'm busy
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... I'm busy
Can call all you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club and I'm sipping that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call when you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club and I'm sipping that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Boy, the way you blowing up my phone
Won't make me leave no faster
Put my coat on faster
Leave my girls no faster
I shoulda left my phone at home
'Cause this is a disaster
Calling like a collector
Sorry, I cannot answer
Not that I don't like you, I'm just at a party
And I am sick and tired of my phone r-ringing
Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station
Tonight I'm not taking no calls 'cause I'll be dancing
'Cause I'll be dancing, 'cause I'll be dancing
Tonight I'm not taking no calls 'cause I'll be dancing
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna think anymore
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna think anymore
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna think anymore
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling, I don't wanna talk anymore
I left my hand and my heart on the dance floor
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... I'm busy
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... Stop telephoning me
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh... I'm busy
Can call all you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club and I'm sipping that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Call when you want, but there's no one home
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Out in the club and I'm sipping that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone, m-m-my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sipping that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
My telephone, m-m-my telephone
'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sipping that bub
And you're not gonna reach my telephone
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"Of Course my Horse" - You've been a very, very bad girl, Gaga... bota very bad girl nisso.