Gaga, Garbage, The Pretty Reckless, Happy Birthday
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Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-roma-ma! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la! Want your bad romance
Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-roma-ma! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la! Want your bad romance
I want your ugly I want your disease I want your everything As long as it's free I want your love (Love-love-love I want your love)
I want your drama The touch of your hand I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand And I want your love Love-love-love I want your love (Love-love-love I want your love)
You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want your bad, your bad romance
I want your love and I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh-oooh!) I want your love and All your love is revenge You and me could write a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance
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You can look but you can't touch I don't think I like you much Heaven knows what a girl can do Heaven knows what you've got to prove
I think I'm paranoid and complicated I think I'm paranoid, manipulate it
Bend me break me Anyway you need me All I want is you Bend me break me Breaking down is easy All I want is you
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I'm not listening to you I am wandering right through existance With no purpose and no drive 'cause in the end we're all alive, alive
Two thousand years I've been awake Waiting for the day to shake
To all of you who've wronged me I am. I am a zombie Again, again you want me to fall on my head I am, I am, I am a zombie How low, how low, how low will you push me To go to go to go, before I lie, lie down dead