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I stand here waiting for you to *** 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
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
Girl do you need him? Girl you don't need him
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
Give me that feeling I love Put your hands up, make 'em touch
Give me that feeling I love Put your hands up, make 'em touch
Give me that feeling I love Put your hands up, make 'em touch,
make 'em touch now, Give me that feeling I love
Put your hands up, make 'em touch, make 'em touch now,
Girl you don't need him oh, Girl you don't need him
look into your heart look at all the battle scars
Look at what he's done to you But you don't have a clue now
Girl, you don't need him
Oh, Girl You don't need him
Oh Girl you don't need him
oh Girl You don't need him
you don't need him