The Monster Ball Tour Interlude - Paws Up (Captures)

Well, the final numbers have been crunched and the end result is something we pretty much suspected all along: 2009 was a very big năm for Taylor Swift, Lady Gaga and the late, great King of Pop, Michael Jackson.

On Wednesday (January 6), Nielsen SoundScan released their sales figures for 2009, and while some of the data is downright depressing — total album sales (including digital) dropped thêm than 12 percent — we prefer to focus on the positive: Swift, Gaga and Jackson (not to mention Susan Boyle, the Black Eyed Peas and the Kings of Leon) moved a whole lot of units over the past 12...

it's too much a mess
and a stress to figure out
and too much pressure on us, babe
last night bạn took me to the mall
and then it started to get physical

but we've only been on one date, baby
yeah, and it was fun 'til bạn start diễn xuất crazy
I don't really find it very cute hoặc sexy
when bạn call hoặc incessantly t-t-text me

don't be dirty ice cream, baby
we could fall in tình yêu but
it's too early to be calling me like that
stop calling, stop calling
it's not indecision, just my female intuition
telling me bạn can't be calling me like that
stop calling, stop calling

I can't live with you, yeah it's true
or live without...

The Fame Ball (Space Cowboy Edition)
This is the full hiển thị in studio tour quality except The Fame/Money Honey/Boys Boys Boys these are album version edited to sound like the “tour mix”. This is with all the không gian Cowboy edits they had when he toured with them.

Setlist

* The tim, trái tim + Haus (Intro)
* Paparazzi
* LoveGame
* Beautiful, Dirty, Rich
* The Brain (Interlude)
* The Fame
* Money Honey
* Eh, Eh (Nothing Else I Can Say)
* Poker Face (Piano Version)
* Future Love
* The Face (Interlude)
* Just Dance
* Boys Boys Boys (Encore)
* Poker Face (Encore)

Bonus tracks

* Paparazzi (without Starstruck...

I can't help myself I'm addicted to a life of
material
It's some kind of joke, I'm obsessively
opposed to the typical
All we care about is, đường băng models, cadillacs
and liquor bottles
Give me something I wanna be, retro glamour,
Hollywood yes we live for the

Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and
famous
Fame
Doin' it for the
Fame
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless
fortune

Fame fame baby
The fame fame
We live for the fame fame baby
The fame fame
Isn't it a shame shame baby
A shame shame
In it for the fame fame baby
The fame fame

I can see myself in the...

there he goes
my baby walks so slow
sexual tic-tac-toe
yeah, I know we both know
it isn’t time
but would bạn be m-mine
we'll never get too far
just you, me and the bar
so in a ménage à trois sometimes
would he be m-mine (2x)
would bạn be mine

oh baby, lights on
but your mom's not home
I'm sick of laying down alone
with this fever - fever, yeah
I want it all
now I'm gonna get bạn alone
give bạn a fever - fever yeah

there it goes
you lấy trộm, đánh cắp my soul and so
'cause, sweetheart
a-no-no-nobody a-no-no-knows
they're occupied
tell me you'll be m-mine
let's get inside your car
just you, me and the stars
kind of ménage à...

Your tình yêu is nothing I can't fight,
Can't sleep with the man who dims my shine.

I'm in the bedroom,
With tissues and when,
I know you're outside banging then I won't let bạn in.
'Cause it's a hard life, with tình yêu in the world,
And I'm a hard girl,
Loving me is like chewing on pearls.

[Chorus:]
You've got me wandering why I,
I like it rough I,
I like it rough I,
I like it rough. [x2]

Won't go without my fix tonight,
It's a little too rough.
Prom girl wipes her tears with silver lines.
And she can't get enough.

I'm in the bedroom,
With tissues and when,
I know you're outside banging then I won't let bạn in.
'Cause...

In your brown eyes, walked away
In your brown eyes, couldn't stay
In your brown eyes, bạn watch her go

And turn the record on
And wonder what went wrong
What went wrong

If everything was everything
But everything is over
Everything could be everything
If only we were older

Guess it's just a silly song about you
And how I Mất tích you
And your brown eyes

In your brown eyes, I was feeling low
'cause they're brown eyes and bạn never know
Got some brown eyes, but I saw her face

I knew that it was wrong
So baby, turn the record on
Play that song

Where everything was everything
But everything is over
Everything could be...