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Princess D.I.E Lady Gaga

monstroustribe:

God damnit…I really hope that the new album has a similar feel to this. The pop music, ok, she’s great at it & it’s the only pop music that I really listen to that I find intelligent but THIS is what she should start doing from now on, or at least more of this. When she sits in front of a piano & just sings poetry like this I’m reminded why it is that I respect/love her so much. I just want so much more of this from her because she is absolutely excellent at it. God damn. 

hxcfairy:

Princess Die (Live) | Lady Gaga

Leave the coffin open when I go and leave my pearls and lipstick on so everybody knows.  Pretty will be the photograph I leave, laying down on famous knives so everybody sees.

Bleach out all the dark, I’ll swallow each peroxide shot.  Someone, I know, could love and save me from myself.  or maybe I’ll just clean the shit off of these fancy shoes.  I’ll be your Princess Di and die with you.

I wish that I was strong, I wish that I was wrong. I wish that I could cope, but I took pills and left a note.

I’m hungry from an anorexic heart.  I’ve been trying to tell you how I feel but was never very smart.  I’m wrapped in silks made for Egyptian queens.  I’ll do it in the swimming pool so everybody sees.

Bleach out all the dark, I’ll swallow each peroxide shot.  Volumes, I know, will love and save me from myself.  Or maybe I’ll just clean the shit off of these fancy shoes, I’ll be your Princess Di and die with you.

Princess Di, I wanna see her cry, Princess Di. Princess Di, we wanna watch her cry, Princess Di.

I wish that I was strong, I wish that I was wrong.  I wish that I could cope, but I took pills and left a note.

And I wish that I would go in my rich boyfriend’s limo, right after he proposed, with a sixteen carat stone wrapped in rose gold.  With the paparazzi all swarming ‘round, in my Louis Vuitton button-down, oh, it’s not that deep.

So bob your head for another dead blonde, whose real prince is in Heaven; she just wants to sleep.

The final act of life will be in my own hands to do, I’ll be your Princess Di and die with you.

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