本帖最后由 钻石容 于 2011-5-24 10:22 编辑
Love is just 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
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 mourire tout 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
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 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 (Gaga), see
When you're gone (Gaga) I'll still be bloody Mary (Gaga)
Whoah Whoah Whoah, Whoah Whoah Whoah, Whoah Whoah Whoah,
Whoah Whoah Whoah, Whoah Whoah Whoah.
Oh, Liberaté, mi amor. |