Joanne (Where Do You Think You're Goin'?) (Piano Version) lyrics - Lady Gaga

 Take my hand, stay Joanne

Heaven's not ready for you

Every part of my aching heart

Needs you more than the angels do

Girl, where do you think you're goin'?

Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl?

Girl, where do you think you're goin'?

Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl?

If you could, I know that you'd stay

We both know things don't work that way

I promised I wouldn't say goodbye

So I grin and my voice gets thin

Girl, where do you think you're goin'?

Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl?

Girl, where do you think you're goin'?

Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl?

Honestly, I know where you're goin'

And baby, you're just movin' on

And I'll still love you even if I can't see you anymore

Can't wait to see you soar

Girl, where do you think you're goin'?

Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl?

Girl, where do you think you're goin'?

Where do you think you're goin', goin', girl?

Call me Joanne

XO, Joanne

XOXO, Joanne

Kandy Life lyrics - Lady Gaga

 We've got nothing left to lose but limousines and attitudes

Yeah, we're banking on us

Oh, baby, it's crazy

We've got nothing left to make but icing on this little cake

Fashion sense and vanity consume us, 'cause we

We want that Kandy Life

For me, I'd like that Kandy Life

Could we get a taste of that Kandy Life?

I know our style might be abridged

But we are the ones, bitch

We got sour grapes to fry to limit this credit card life

We're banking on hits

Oh, baby, it's crazy

We've got nothing left to lose but reservations and good booze

Copy me, celebrities consume us, 'cause we

We want that Kandy Life

For me, I'd like that Kandy Life

Could we get a taste of that Kandy Life?

I know our style might be abridged

But we are the ones, bitch

I say change your pants

And meet me in the bathroom for a private tour and dance

We'll share our candy

I'm not your buddy, baby

Vanity's for me

Copy me, 'cause we

We want that Kandy Life

For me, I'd like that Kandy Life

Could we get a taste of that Kandy Life?

I know our style might be abridged

But we are the ones, bitch

King Of Pain lyrics - Lady Gaga (with Sting)

 (originally by The Police)

There's a little black spot, on the sun today

It's the same old thing, as yesterday

There's a black hat caught, in a high tree top

There's a flag pole rag, and the wind won't stop

I've stood here before, inside the pouring rain

With the world turning circles, running 'round my brain

I guess, I'm always hoping, that you'll end this reign

But it's my destiny to be the king of pain

There's a little black spot, on the sun today

(That's my soul out there.)

It's the same old thing, as yesterday

(That's my soul out there.)

There's a black hat caught, in a high tree top

(That's my soul out there.)

There's a flag pole rag, and the wind won't stop

(That's my soul, that's my soul out there.)

I've stood here before

Inside the pouring rain

With the world turning circles

Running 'round my brain

I guess, I'm always hoping

That you'll end this reign

But it's my destiny

I'll be your queen, queen, queen

Be my king of pain

There's a fossil, trapped in a high cliff wall

(That's my soul up there.)

There's a dead salmon frozen, in a waterfall

(That's my soul up there.)

There's a blue whale beached, by a springtime's ebb

(That's my soul up there.)

There's a butterfly, trapped in a spider's web

(That's my soul up there.)

I've stood here before

Inside the pouring rain

With the world turning circles

Running 'round my brain

I guess I'm always hoping

That you'll end this reign

But it's my destiny

I'll be your king, king, king

King of pain

There's a king, on a throne, with his eyes torn out

There's a blind man looking, for a shadow, of doubt

There's a rich man sleeping, on a golden bed

There's a skeleton choking, on a crust of bread

There's a red fox torn, by a huntsman's pack

(That's my soul up there.)

There's a black-winged gull, with a broken back

(That's my soul up there.)

There's a little black spot, on the sun today

(That's my soul up there.)

It's the same old thing

He's the same old Sting

Happy Birthday!!!

(That's my soul up there.)

I've stood here before

Inside the pouring rain

With the world turning circles

Running 'round my brain

I guess, I'm always hoping

That you'll end this reign

But it's my destiny

I'll be your queen, queen, queen of pain

(I'll always be the king...)

Queen of pain

(You'll always be there...)

Sting, Sting, Sting of pain

(I'll always be...)

You're my Sting of pain

(I'll always be there...)

King of pain

King, king of pain

King of pain

King of pain

You're my king of pain

King of pain

King of pain

Love Sick Girl lyrics - Lady Gaga

 Face down in a pillow, she cries

Her black mascara runs in circles from her-er-er eyes

Pink feather regrets she washes away

She said she wants him

But it's hurtin' and it's burnin' him the worst

The worst way

Listen to the girl

She's love sick oh, oh

She's got a new man

But he doesn't know-ow

'Bout the love sick girl

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

Love sick girl

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

She says she wants him

But it's hurtin' and it's burnin', oh

Love sick girl

Luck down in a bathroom, she cries

Her white skin looks better in this kind of light

Pink feather regrets she washes away

Looks in her mirror

And it's hurtin' and it's burnin' in the worst

The worst way

Listen to the girl

She's love sick oh, oh

She's got a new man

But he doesn't know-ow

'Bout the love sick girl

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

Love sick girl

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

She says she wants him

But it's hurtin' and it burnin', oh

Love sick girl

Face down in a pillow, she cries

Her black mascara runs in circles from her-er-er eyes

Listen to the girl

She's love sick oh, oh

She's got a new man

But he doesn't know-ow

'Bout the love sick girl

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

Love sick girl

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

Where does it hurt

She says she wants him

But it's hurtin' and it burnin', oh

Love sick girl

Master Heartbreaker lyrics - Lady Gaga

 Girl's muscles in my bones

But I'm too poor to pay the penance

You know the Cadillac's her man

But I don't have a license

I drive, I'm mean

Boys that I choose

Never come out clean

I doubt you are sleeping

And dreaming of me on your own

I'm thinking about the ways

I can hurt you so don't

Don't, don't, don't

Don't open my eyes

Don't let her out

She's not nice

Yeah, my little rapture

Open up and maybe I'll capture it

Yeah, you met your match, sir

You know you've met the master heartbreaker

Oh, this devil in my mouth

And when we kiss I'll pull him out

I think my love is sworn

Up with my rose with stinging thorns

I kiss, I'm mean

Boys like you

They never come out clean

And while you are cursing

And crying 'cause I sent you home

I'm thinking about the ways

I can hurt you so don't

Don't, don't, don't

Don't open my eyes

Don't let her out

She's not nice

Yeah, my little rapture

Open up and maybe I'll capture it

Yeah, you met your match, sir

You know you've met the master heartbreaker

Huh, huh huh, huh

I'm thinking about the ways

I can hurt you so don't

Don't, don't, huh, huh, huh

Don't open my eyes

Don't let her out

She's, no, she's not nice

Yeah, my little rapture

Open up and maybe I'll capture it

Yeah, you met your match, sir

You know you've met the master heartbreaker

Heartbreaker, heartbreaker, heartbreaker

Musicland lyrics - Lady Gaga

 I have a fever at the disco

Sirens are screaming

And I'm losin' control!

Someone turned out

The lights in Musicland

But the record starts to spin

I feel the music and

We start to dance, yeah!

New York lyrics - Lady Gaga

 Push, push, dance for the city life

Smoke, smoke, baby, like a motor bike

Take your trash to my junkyard site

Been in your skies, I will fly my kite

They keep singing west coast weather is better

But it don't matter 'cause I love you and I'll never let go

I'll never leave you, won't leave you

'Cause you were made for me

I'll touch each color of you are my urban fantasy

It's not a question, it's obsession

You're the one for me

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Run run, red, gonna be the light

Hold your breath while we firefight

T-N-T, 'cause we're dynamite

Where are the choo-choo's running tonight?

They keep singing west coast weather is better

But it don't matter 'cause I love you and I'll never look down

I'll never leave you, won't leave you

'Cause you were made for me

I'll touch each color of you are my urban fantasy

It's not a question, it's obsession

You're the one for me

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Can't wear leather in LA

Come with me baby in the fast lane

Can't wear leather in LA

Pump it baby in the fast lane

Can't wear leather in LA

Come with me baby in the fast lane

Can't wear leather in LA

Pump it baby in the fast lane

I'll never leave you, won't leave you

'Cause you were made for me

I'll touch each color of you are my urban fantasy

It's not a question, it's obsession

You're the one for me

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

Me love you New York, love you New York

New York, New York lyrics - Lady Gaga

 (originally by Frank Sinatra)

Start spreading the news

I am leaving today

I want to be a part of it

New York, New York

These vagabond shoes

Are longing to stray

Right through the very heart of it

New York, New York

I want to wake up in that city

That doesn't sleep

And find I'm king of the hill

Top of the heap

These little town blues

Are melting away

I'll make a brand new start of it

In old New York

If I can make it there

I'll make it anywhere

It's up to you

New York, New York

New York, New York

I want to wake up in that city

That doesn't sleep

And find I'm king of the hill

A number one

Top of the list

Man of the hour

All these little town blues

All melting away

Right through the very heart of it

In old New York

If I can make it there

I'll make it anywhere

It's up to you

New York, New York, New York

Oh Well lyrics - Lady Gaga

 Where did they go?

Where did everybody go?

I wanna know

We could've tried

Why did everybody cry if you weren't mine?

And now everything is gonna change

You made your mind up

Well, my friends, you've got a lot to learn, you do

Why do we deny ourselves in terms of love?

I'm at a loss, so well, oh well

Oh well

Oh well

Oh well

Can't find the words

But hey, man, everybody hurts

When it doesn't work

And now everything is gonna change

You made your mind up

Well, my friends, you've got a lot to learn, you do

Why do we deny ourselves in terms of love?

I'm at a loss, so well, oh well

Oh well

Oh well

Oh well

Your love drowned us in a hole

You never ever wanted her to grow

To grow, oh, oh

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

Why?

If everything is gonna change, was it worth it?

Oh, my friends, you've got a lot to learn, you do

Why do we deny ourselves in terms of love?

You weren't strong enough, oh well, for me

Oh well

Oh well, oh well

Oh well

Oh well, oh well, oh well

Oh well, oh well, oh well, oh well

Oh well, oh well, oh well

Oh well

Onion Girl lyrics - Lady Gaga

 Make the bad boys cry

She'd let you know all her secrets

She'd let you know all her mind

But instead you acted like you were the best

You've been all that now she wants to forget

But you can't shut her mouth

Can't let her down

(Can't let her down)

It used to be so dark

He went away and she just fell apart

She has gone blind to see

Onion girl, make the bad boys cry

(Onion girl, you rule the world)

Make the bad boys cry

(Onion girl, you rule the world)

Make the bad boys...

She just needed you being her lover

Even when loving you was so hard

You have said that she was not enough

That she, that she should not move one

But she is getting stronger

She is getting higher

You can't stop her

(You can't stop her...)

It used to be so dark

He went away and she just fell apart

She has gone blind to see

Onion girl, make the bad boys cry

(Onion girl, you rule the world)

Make the bad boys cry

(Onion girl, you rule the world)

Make the bad boys...

Sweet revenge

It never felt so great

Now you can watch me dancing

While you're fading away

You can break me down

But baby I can stand

Now you can applaud me and say

"I'll never let you away"

It used to be so dark

He went away and she just fell apart

She has gone blind to see

Onion girl, make the bad boys cry

(Onion girl, you rule the world)

Make the bad boys cry

(Onion girl, you rule the world)

Make the bad boys...cry

Panty Party lyrics - Lady Gaga

 Oh, oh, oh

Welcome to the Panty Circus

Oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah, ah

Oh, oh, oh, ah, ah, ah

Ladies and gentlemen, Lady Gaga (Gaga)

Who's that girl?

Running 'round with no clothes on

Heels in the ground

Almost famous on the scene

She looks like a celebrity

Who's that girl?

She's so shiny

Ain't no way her waist that tiny

Sequins in her hair

Homegirl doesn't care

Baby shake your fanny, fanny

Let me see them pretty panties

Uh-oh, I lost my clothes but everybody knows

We get naughty at the panty party

It's time to get undressed and make it glamorous

Let's get naughty at the panty party

Oh-whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

What are you doing over there?

We're gonna play in underwear

Spanky pants, curious

Bubble wrapper, furious

Who's that girl?

She's so pretty

Bet you she's from New York City

Sequins in her hair

Homegirl doesn't care

Baby shake your fanny, fanny

Let me see them pretty panties

Uh-oh, I lost my clothes but everybody knows

We get naughty at the panty party

It's time to get undressed and make it glamorous

Let's get naughty at the panty party

Oh-whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-whoa-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Baby shake your fanny, fanny

Let me see them pretty panties

Baby shake your fanny, fanny

Let me see them pretty panties

Uh-oh, I lost my clothes but everybody knows

We get naughty at the panty party

It's time to get undressed and make it glamorous

Let's get naughty at the panty party

Uh-oh, I lost my clothes but everybody knows

We get naughty at the panty party

It's time to get undressed and make it glamorous

Let's get naughty at the panty party

Partynauseous (Demo) lyrics - Kendrick Lamar & Lady Gaga

 [Lady Gaga:]

Nod if you wanna be high with the enemy

It's a test of your stamina, do your best

Nod if you wanna make love with the enemy

Roll it up, baby, smoke it up 'til we're high

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Tell my mama it's bad karma, I just killed a man

Tell your honor he got to pardon me if I hide my hand

Fuck what you heard, this shit is revolutionary

Fuck what you heard, this is the last illusion, bury

Me with the nerve and ninety-five marksmen

So I can shoot this game until my trigger finger jam

I see red flag, I see blue flag

I pick a color, then make sure I don't give you a pass

You call it gang violence, you call it livin' mad

I called it life, but now I'm like, 'I fuckin' hate it bad'

And so we holler, 'Fuck what you heard'

See, we been down for too long

Fuck what you heard, we been tired of doin' wrong

If you got the nerve to man up and kill a man

Then man up double time and shake that adversary's hand, bang

[Lady Gaga:]

Nod if you wanna be high with the enemy

It's a test of your stamina, do your best

Nod if you wanna make love with the enemy

Roll it up, baby, smoke it up 'til we're high

[Kendrick Lamar:]

Ah, this for the hatred in you

This is for that place of darkness they have placed into you

This is for the early coffins of those discriminated

Or racially profiled, I can look you in the eye

And make a vow that I'll never make another assumption

That you'll never be nothin' to me, he fin' if you did the opposite

I'll still run with pleasure

Doin' you the favour of cuttin' through the evil

Kendrick Lamar like God-lover of all people, bang

[Lady Gaga:]

Prepare, I descend from the East, my name is Lady Gaga

We partynauseous cause moi seem to have some problem with ya

Prepare, I descend from the West, my name is Kendrick Lamar

We party nauseous cause moi seem to have some problem with ya

Nod if you wanna be high with the enemy

It's a test of your stamina, do your best

Nod if you wanna make love with the enemy

Roll it up, baby, smoke it up 'til we're high

Pop Ate My Heart (Interlude) lyrics - Lady Gaga

 -Where is it? Where is it, Kandy? Kandy?

-He ate it

-Yes, I don't believe you

-Look for yourself

Pop ate my heart

-I see

-He downed the whole thing

In one efficient gulp

Like a beautiful monster

Then, took off, into the city

-Oh, Kandy

-And, now, I just feel...I feel so...

-Empty?

-No...No

-Kandy?

-Free...I feel...Free

Huh!...

I need more to feed my...

Pop heart

Give me more

I want the music

Gaga. Fashion

Technology

Dance. New York

Music. Pop culture

I want The Fame

I can hear you

Can you hear me?

Pop pollution in front of me

And I want

We want

You deserve the future

My name is Lady Gaga

And this is my house

Posh Life lyrics - Lady Gaga

 He went to them, they turned away

He just wanted something to eat, a place to love, a place to pray

In God we trust, and it's okay

He said, "I'm black, Latin, and gay

I went to them, they turned away."

Where life is holding you down

And you're having trouble finding peace

You gotta be brave

Be brave, until you're bleeding

Where life is holding you hard in a place that it don't want to be

You gotta posh life

'Cause life is all you need

We live a posh life

And the world says we're not brave until we bleed

You gotta trust in the future of us

Believe posh life

We live a posh life

We're nothing but our leather and our dreams

You gotta trust in the future of us

Believe posh life

Posh life

Posh life

Posh life, until we bleed

Grew up north of the Florida Bay

Nineteen, moved to the big city to find a dream, to find a way

Ooh, burning concrete of lower east

Inscribing sharpie William's "H"

Passionately only serving him, yeah

Where life is holding you down

And you're having trouble finding peace

You gotta be brave

Be brave, until you're bleeding

Where life is holding you hard in a place that it don't want to be

You gotta posh life

'Cause life is all you need

We live a posh life

And the world says we're not brave until we bleed

You gotta trust in the future of us

Believe posh life

We live a posh life

We're nothing but our leather and our dreams

You gotta trust in the future of us

Believe posh life

We live a posh life

A posh life

Posh life, until we bleed

Posh like

We live a posh life

Posh life

Posh life, until we bleed

This ain't no chapel, ain't no Pauper's prison

We love this posh life for just one reason

We got each other when the church ain't giving

We love this posh life for just one reason

We live a posh life

The world says we're not brave until we bleed

You gotta trust in the future of us

Believe

We live a posh life

We're nothing but our leather and our dreams

You gotta trust in the future of us

Believe posh life

We live a posh life

A posh life

Posh life, until we bleed

Posh like

We live a posh life

Posh life

Posh life, until we bleed

Red Flame lyrics - Lady Gaga (with Azealia Banks)

 [Azealia Banks:]

Uh

You know, ah

Ha

Let's go

[Lady Gaga & Azealia Banks:]

Patent leather

6 inch, high heel

Ostrich, platform

Mary Jane, thirty-seven

Red flame (Yes girls, pump it)

Now walk, now walk, now walk

I wanna see you pump it

Now walk, now walk, now walk

(Ha, don't be mad 'cause they always said you'd free-fall)

I wanna see you pump it

[Azealia Banks:]

Pump it bitch, to the haters a verse

6 inch, lizard skin, alligator, the purse

Shoe game six, six, and steipers and Birks

I like it, I perch

Vixon and viper the first

Viper the first

You like two and a third

Like who is this bird

You like who in the fur

You heard it a her

Little heffa in the flat 10 dollar skirt

Bitch, never spit the stack on the frock of the purse

The buzz of the block, why nah-nah be the word

The stock of the hills

Spit fire flame for real

When I vamp down the catwalk, I pump it for real

Liquorice lipstick, candy coated, the deal

[Lady Gaga & Azealia Banks:]

Patent leather

6 inch high heel

Ostrich, platform

Mary Jane, thirty-seven

Red flame (Yes girls, pump it)

Now walk, now walk, now walk

I wanna see you pump it

Now walk, now walk, now walk

(Ha, don't be mad 'cause they always said you'd free-fall)

I wanna see you pump it

[Azealia Banks:]

Pump this, promote this

I know you notice this skill

Notice these high boots plus the focus could kill

Beauty Bambi, young, determined and willed

No previews, baby, it's only premieres

I don't, I don't kn-know what you want

But I know, kn-know that you don't want

None, no you don't want none of me

No, not today

Not today, boy, don't misbehave

OK, OK

'Cause it's little A-B, Lady G-A-G-A

Tell your little DJ, better hit that replay

Listen up my nigga when I'm sipping Clicquot

Lemme hit that weed, hey, lemme feel that freak-ay

Finna pop a pill and get that feeling she chased

When I dip and plié

Gimme, gimme leeway

Bitches on my rhythm, off that Heem and he say

He remember me-ay

He remember me-member me

[Lady Gaga & Azealia Banks:]

Patent leather

6 inch high heel

Ostrich, platform

Mary Jane, thirty-seven

Red flame (Yes girls, pump it)

Now walk, now walk, now walk

I wanna see you pump it

Now walk, now walk, now walk

(Ha, don't be mad 'cause they always said you'd free-fall)

I wanna see you pump it