Applause

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 IV, baby could I bare?

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 out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

(Make it real loud)

Give me that thing that I love

(I'll turn the lights out)

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 in art, now art's in 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 out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

(Make it real loud)

Give me that thing that I love

(I'll turn the lights out)

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

 

Wooooooo

Touch, touch

Wooooooo

Touch, touch now

Oooh, Oooh, Ooooooh

 

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 out)

Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch

(Make it real loud)

Give me that thing that I love

(I'll turn the lights out)

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) 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

Writer(s): Julien Arias, William Sami Etienne Grigahcine, Nick Monson, Dino Zisis, Nicholas Mercier, Blair, Martin Bresso, Paul Edward Blair, Stefani J. Germanotta

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