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Born To Run

            Born To Run

       Bruce Springsteen

In the day we sweat it out 
In the streets of a runaway American dream
At night we ride through mansions of glory 
In suicide machines
Sprung from cages out on HighWay 9
Chrome wheeled, fuel injected
And steppin' out over the line
Baby this town rips the bones from your back
It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap
We gotta get out while we're young
'Cause tramps like us, baby we were born to run

Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend
I want to guard your dreams and visions
Just wraps your legs 'round these velvet rims
And strap your hands across my engines
Together we could break this trap
We'll run till we drop, baby we'll never go back
Will you walk with me out on the wire
'Cause baby I'm just a scared and lonely rider
But I gotta know how it feels
I want to know if your love is wild
Girl I want to know if love is real

Beyond the Palace hemi-powered drones 
                      scream down the boulevard
The girls comb their hair in rearview mirrors
And the boys try to look so hard
The amusement park rises bold and stark
Kids are huddled on the beach on a mist
I wanna die with you Wendy on the streets tonight
In an everlasting kiss

The highway's jammed with broken heroes
On a last chance power drive
Everybody's out on the run tonight
But there's no place left to hide
Together Wendy we can live with the sadness
I'll love you with all the madness in my soul
Someday girl I don't know when
We're gonna get to that place
Where we really want to go
And we'll walk in the sun
But till then tramps like us
Baby we were born to run

5-ый трек (1B) из альбома "Born To Run" (1975), 
песня вышла также на сингле.
23-ая позиция в чарте Billdoard Hot 100.
21-ая позиция в списке "500 величайших песен всех времен".

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Applause

Applause - Lady Gaga
Applause - Lady Gaga

                              Applause

       Lady Gaga, Paul Blair, Dino Zisis, 
          Nick Monson, Martin Bresso 
                  Lady Gaga

I stand here waiting for you to bang the gong
To crash the critic saying, "Is it right or is it wrong?"
If only fame had an I.V., baby could I bear
Being away from you, I found the vein, put it in here

I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause
Live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause

Give me that thing that I love 
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch 
(make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love 
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch 
(make it real loud)

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) 
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) 
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

I've overheard your theory "nostalgia's for geeks"
I guess sir, if you say so, some of us just like to read
One second I'm a Koons, then suddenly the Koons is me
Pop culture was an art, now art's a pop culture in me

I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause
Live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
The applause, applause, applause

Give me that thing that I love 
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch 
(make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love 
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch 
(make it real loud)

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) 
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) 
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

Ooh-ooh
Touch, touch
Ooh-ooh ooh-ooh
Touch, touch now

Ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo
Ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo
Ooh-ooh-ooh-hoo
Ooh-ooh

I live for the applause, applause, applause
I live for the applause-plause
Live for the applause-plause
Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me.
The applause, applause, applause

Give me that thing that I love 
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch 
(make it real loud)
Give me that thing that I love 
(I'll turn the lights on)
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch 
(make it real loud)

(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) 
Put your hands up, make 'em touch 
(make it real loud)
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud
(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) 
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

A-R-T-P-O-P

Первый сингл к выходящему в ноябре 2013 года
альбому "ARTPOP". 6-ая позиция в чарте
Billdoard Hot 100.

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