Monster (Live)歌词

作词 : Dresti, Nick
作曲 : Dresti, Nick
Don't call me GaGa
Don't call me GaGa
Don't call me GaGa
I've never seen one like that before
Don't look at me like that
You amaze me
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate my heart out
Look at him
Look at me
That boy is bad
And honestly
He's a wolf in disguise
But I can't stop staring
In those evil eyes
I asked my girlfriend
If she'd seen you round before
She mumbled something while
we got down on the floor baby
We might've ****** not really sure,
don't quite recall
But something tells me
that I've seen him, yeah
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
He ate my heart
I love that girl
He ate my heart
Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell
He ate my heart
I love that girl
He ate my heart
Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell
He licked his lips
Said to me
Girl you look good enough to eat
Put his arms around me
Said “Boy now get your paws
Right off me”
I asked my girlfriend
If she'd seen you round before
She mumbled something while
We got down on the floor baby
We might've ****** not really sure,
don't quite recall
But something tells me
that I've seen him, yeah
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
M-M-M-Monster
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)
He ate my heart
(I love that girl)
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)
He ate my heart
He ate my heart
Instead he's a monster in my bed
He ate my heart
He ate my heart
Instead he's a monster in my bed
I wanna Just Dance
But he took me home instead
Uh oh! There was a monster in my bed
We french kissed on a subway train
He tore my clothes right off
He ate my heart then he ate my brain
Uh oh uh oh (I love that girl)
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)
He ate my heart
He a-a-ate
He ate my heart
(Wanna talk to her, she's hot as hell)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
M-m-m-monster (Could I love him?)
That boy is a monster
Er-er-er-er
Do you think I'm ***y?
Cuz I think you're ***y.
I used to get bleeded at my high school by these really aweful mean girls,who weighted about 30 pounds less than I did.
And it used to make me feel very bad about myself.
But I came here to tell you,that some day,you will have a stage which to stand,and sing and dance in front of all those bleeded you before.
Do you feel ***y?
You know,I'm kind of like Tinker Bell.You know Tinker Bell will die if you don't clap for it?
Do you want me die?
SCREAM FOR ME!!!!
Some people would like me to die?
But I'm not going anywhere~
Does anyone know what I hate almost as much as I hate money?
Yes,I hate the truth.
The French call it"La vérité".
(法语，大意为：挺小资的说法，La vérité)