Woah woah woah woah woah I'm in love with Juda-as, Juda-as Woah woah woah woah woah I'm in love with Juda-as, Juda-as Judas Juda-ah-ah, Judas Juda-ah
There ain't no reason you and me should be alone Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby But I got a reason that you-hoo should take me home tonight I
I 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,
Hoo, hoo, hoo (Love in the air) Hoo, hoo, hoo You got some very bad kids Hoo, hoo, hoo (Love in the air) Hoo, hoo, hoo You got some very bad kids Hoo
Love is just a history that they may prove And when you're gone I'll tell them my religion's you When Punk-tius comes to kill the king upon his throne
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
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
Whenever I'm dressed cool my parents put up a fight And if I'm hot shot, mom will cut my hair at night And in the morning I'm short of my identity I scream
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
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
slow Move your pieces, you're junk Porsche and drivers, same Jane You're so hot, just one taste Help me I'm on display Baby, we were born this way
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 this dark
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
that ima serve my whole life It's my daddy and Nebraska and Jesus Christ. (There's Somethin'), Somethin', somethin' about the chase (6 Whole years) I'm a New York woman born
Tim, wish you were born a girl So I could've been your boyfriend I know it's not possible now I just never met a girl I like half as much as you And
She says I'm boring her camera It takes more to delight the cadaver Night eyes on icy patrols Your's were not so Nazi feline Mine were as dead as monks
Well, I've been neglecting The good things, oh, oh, woah Well I've been desiring The good things, oh I'm biting the lighting The good things, oh, oh,