| Money, money, money, money…
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| Loh-woach-ove!
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| Love is just
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| A history that they may prove.
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| And when you’re gone,
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| I’ll tell them my religion’s you.
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| When Punk-tius comes
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| To kill the king upon his throne.
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| I’m ready for their stones.
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| I’ll dance, dance, dance,
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| With my hands, hands, hands,
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| Above my head, head, head
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| Like Jesus said.
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| I’m gonna dance, dance, dance,
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| With my hands, hands, hands,
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| Above my head, dance together.
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| Forgive him before he’s dead because
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| I won’t cry for you.
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| I won’t crucify the things you do.
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| I won’t cry for you, see,
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| When you’re gone
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| I’ll still be Bloody Mary.
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| (Love!)
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| We are not,
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| Just art for Michaelangelo to carve.
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| He can’t rewrite the agro of my furied heart.
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| I’ll wait,
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| On mountain tops in Paris cold.
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| J’ai peur,
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| Mourir toute seule.
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| I’ll dance, dance, dance,
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| With my hands, hands, hands,
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| Above my head, head, head
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| Like Jesus said.
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| I’m gonna dance, dance, dance,
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| With my hands, hands, hands,
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| Above my head, dance together.
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| Forgive him before he’s dead because
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| I won’t cry for you,
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| I won’t crucify the things you do.
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| I won’t cry for you, see (Gaga)
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| When you’re gone (Gaga)
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| I’ll still be Bloody Mary. |
| (Gaga, Gaga)
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| (Love, love!)
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| Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga,
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| Gaga, Gaga, Gaga, Gaga.
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| Dum, dum, da, da, da,
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| Dum, dum, da, da, da,
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| Da, da, da, da,
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| Dum, dum, da, da, da!
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| Dum, dum, da, da, da,
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| Dum, dum, da, da, da,
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| Da, da, da, da,
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| Dum, dum, da, da, da!
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| I won’t cry for you,
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| I won’t crucify the things you do, do, do!
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| I won’t cry for you, see,(Gaga)
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| When you’re gone (Gaga)
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| I’ll still be Bloody Mary! |
| (Gaga, Gaga)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! |
| (Gaga)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! |
| (Gaga)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! |
| (Gaga)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! |
| (Gaga)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! |
| (Gaga)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! |
| (Gaga)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! |
| (Gaga)
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! |
| (Gaga)
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| No liberdade e amor… |