Bloody Mary by Lady GaGa

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 come 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, dance 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'll gone I'll still be bloody Mary

We are not just art for Michealangelo 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 mourrir toute seule

GaGa GaGa GaGa GaGa 

GaGa GaGa GaGa GaGa

Dum Dam Dam Da Di Da

Dum Dum Da Di Da Da Da Di Da

Dum Dum Da Di Da

Dum Dam Dam Da Di Da

Dum Dum Da Di Da Da Da Da Di Da

Dum Dum Da Di Da

oh, liberdade, mi amor