on the right track, (bitch, free) Baby I was Born This Way (bitch, free) [x2] Born This Way, Born This Way (bitch) [x4] Put your paws up, Baby [x4] Born This Way
: We don't care what people say We know the truth Enough is Enough with this horse shit I am not a freak I was born with my free gun Don't tell
I Grew Up In New York City, Since I Was Born In Broadway, Baby Move Downtown When I Was Just 19, To Start A New To Life On A New York Scene. Put It
She's looking me right in the eyes, Never knew she looked so fine, Glamorous girls you see, They're not as good as you think, Here's a story I will
born this way Baby I was born this way Ooh, there ain't no other way Baby I was born this way Right track baby I was born this way I was born this way
born this way [Outro] I was born this way hey! I was born this way hey! I'm on the right track baby I was born this way hey! I was born this way hey
Do doo Do doo) Follow me Don?t be such a holy fool Follow me I need something sacred from you Together we?ll both find a way To make it pure Love working in dirty way
no! I was insecure, insecure! But when it comes to you and me I can't deny this feeling I'm feeling inside, Oh no, I've never been like this before! This
Walking down the stairwell of our lovers ending tonight, Im getting a creepy, kind of sneaky feeling deep down inside You got the heavey metal lovers
The queen that's inside of me This is my chance to release it Be brave for you you'll see I can be The queen you need me to be This is my chance to be
Fire His name is Beef like you on Bezerk Style Get Get Away from me like this girl I tried trust you lady But you played you jokes on me and thats enough And this
I'm gonna marry the night I won't give up on my life I'm a warrior queen Live passionately tonight I'm gonna marry the dark Gonna make love to
in love with Juda-as, Juda-as Judas Juda-a-a, Judas Juda-a-a, Judas Juda-a-a, Judas GaGa Judas Juda-a-a, Judas Juda-a-a, Judas Juda-a-a, Judas GaGa [Verse 1: Lady Gaga
I met a girl in east LA In floral shorts as sweet as May She sang in eights in two Barrio chords We fell in love, but not in court La la la la la
will cut hair at night In the morning I'm sure of my identity I scream Mom and Dad, 'Why can't I be who I want to be' I've had enough, This is my prayer
We don't care what people say We know the truth Enough is Enough with this horse shit I am not a freak I was born with my free gun Don't tell me
beclaire. Love is objectified by what men say is right. Schei?e schei?e be mine, bullshit be mine. Blonde high-heeled feminist, enlisting femmes for this