piątek, 2 grudnia 2011

Future Love Lady GaGa

Hello

Nice to meet you.

You are very cute.

Rubber man.


I cant help my self

I'm in love,

And when i get back from out of space

I'm gonna punch him in his face


If he's the moon

Then I'm eclipsed

I'm so lunar yeah when I get to him

I'll run him over with my rocket ship.


My eyeliner runs in constellations

For you dear

If only i could reboot my mechanical heart

I'd think clear


Baby I'm feeling so out of this world,

Baby with your I'm a different girl

Ohhh, ohhh you're my future love.


Baby could we make a home in the stars

Baby somewhere in a galaxy far

Ohh, ohh you're my future love


Ohhhh, I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love

I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love,

Would you be my fu-fu-fu-fu future love

I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love

Would you be my fu-fu-fu future man

I wanna fu- fuck you as hard as I can

Would you be in my fu- future plans

i want a fu-fu-fu future man.


I've been working in engineering

All our chemistries and our situations

Working out our sex equations,

And I know I'm no Nostradamus, yeah

Cause my hair is blond but my heart's brunette

If I'm not on you then at least I'm honest


My mascara runs in constellations

For you dear, my dear

If only I could outer space my brain

For a minute

I'd think clear (I love you so much)


Baby I'm feeling so out of this world,

Baby with your I'm a different girl

Ohhh, ohhh you're my future love.


Baby could we make a home in the stars

Baby somewhere in a galaxy far

Ohh, ohh you're my future love


Ohhhh, I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love

I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love,

Would you be my fu-fu-fu-fu future love

I want your fu-fu-fu-fu future love

Would you be my fu-fu-fu future man

I wanna fu- fuck you as hard as I can

Would you be in my fu- future plans

i want a fu-fu-fu future man.


If you could only take me in

To a place we've never been

He is so unreal yeah! He's a mannequin

A synthetic, plastic, rubber man


And I'm relying on, on a shooting star

To get to you my future love ah ah

He's my rubber hunk, my mechanic guy

And I'm stuck in his metal rubber ey-ey-ey-eyes!

Rubber ey-ey-ey-eyes! my future guy


Parumpumpumpumpumpumpum.

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