I always thought it was you,
anda always thought it was me.
We always thought we were it,
Seemed like a real perfect fit,
Those Brooklyn Nights set us free.
I always thought even though,
We were so young we could grow.
Up in the end it'd be us,
We'd take the F sejak the bus,
Where Brooklyn Nights set us free.
[Chorus]
It's not that I don't wanna Cinta anda (wanna Cinta you),
It's not that I'm really over it, anda know (you know).
It's just that I can't watch us bleed to death,
When we used to be,
Brooklyn Nights happy.
[Verse 2]
I miss our cheap chandalier,
'Member when dad hung it there?
And we would watch Rocky IV,
The one where the Russian scored,
I loved Brigitte Nielsen's hair.
I'd call anda my champion,
Thought we had already won.
And cracked open our last beer,
Falling asleep in our tears,
Those Brooklyn Nights set us free.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I found an old pair of
Keys in my dompet, beg tangan that opened
The walkup we shared,
How did they get there, jerk?
I wanna see anda there,
I wanna make it work.
I didn't brush my hair
And my lashes are falling
Off of seven years
Of our bad luck dating.
I want one last night there,
A Brooklyn Night affair.
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Its not that I don't want to Cinta you
'Cause I really tried, and I
Just wanna hang with the old you,
For just one Brooklyn night adieu.
Have a drink with your former self,
We both won't act like someone else.
Maybe then we'd both tell the truth,
For just one Brooklyn night adieu.
anda always thought it was me.
We always thought we were it,
Seemed like a real perfect fit,
Those Brooklyn Nights set us free.
I always thought even though,
We were so young we could grow.
Up in the end it'd be us,
We'd take the F sejak the bus,
Where Brooklyn Nights set us free.
[Chorus]
It's not that I don't wanna Cinta anda (wanna Cinta you),
It's not that I'm really over it, anda know (you know).
It's just that I can't watch us bleed to death,
When we used to be,
Brooklyn Nights happy.
[Verse 2]
I miss our cheap chandalier,
'Member when dad hung it there?
And we would watch Rocky IV,
The one where the Russian scored,
I loved Brigitte Nielsen's hair.
I'd call anda my champion,
Thought we had already won.
And cracked open our last beer,
Falling asleep in our tears,
Those Brooklyn Nights set us free.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
I found an old pair of
Keys in my dompet, beg tangan that opened
The walkup we shared,
How did they get there, jerk?
I wanna see anda there,
I wanna make it work.
I didn't brush my hair
And my lashes are falling
Off of seven years
Of our bad luck dating.
I want one last night there,
A Brooklyn Night affair.
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Its not that I don't want to Cinta you
'Cause I really tried, and I
Just wanna hang with the old you,
For just one Brooklyn night adieu.
Have a drink with your former self,
We both won't act like someone else.
Maybe then we'd both tell the truth,
For just one Brooklyn night adieu.
Rule #1: Dress up! The Monster Ball is supposed to be the event of selflessness. Dress however the hell anda want to dress, whether that’s something to do with GaGa atau just how anda would want to dress.
Rule #2: Let yourself go. The Monster Ball has the ability to change your life if anda let it. ”The Monster Ball will set anda free.” It’s the one night to let go of everything that is bothering you, all of your insecurities, and just simply be you.
Rule #3: Sing and dance your hati, tengah-tengah out!
Rule #4: At The Monster Ball, anda are going to Dance In The Dark; therefore, dance like no one is watching. Little Monsters will not judge, they will be the ones to sertai you.
Rule #5: PAWS UP.
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Rule #2: Let yourself go. The Monster Ball has the ability to change your life if anda let it. ”The Monster Ball will set anda free.” It’s the one night to let go of everything that is bothering you, all of your insecurities, and just simply be you.
Rule #3: Sing and dance your hati, tengah-tengah out!
Rule #4: At The Monster Ball, anda are going to Dance In The Dark; therefore, dance like no one is watching. Little Monsters will not judge, they will be the ones to sertai you.
Rule #5: PAWS UP.
Credit: snowhitetan.tumblr.com