Future Love – Lady Gaga

Publicado: julho 23, 2010 em Internacional, Lady Gaga

Oh, hello, nice to meet you
You are very cute, rubber man

I can’t help myself, i’m in love
And when i get back from out of space
I’m gonna punch him in his face
If he’s the moon, then i’m eclipsed
I’m so lunar, yeah when i get to him
I’ll run him over with my rocket ship

My eyeliner runs in constellations for you dear
If only i could reboot my mechanical heart i’d think clear

Baby, i’m feeling so out of this world
Baby, with your i’m a different girl
O-o-oh, you’re my future love
Baby, could we make a home in the stars
Baby, somewhere in a galaxy far
O-o-oh, you’re my future love

O-o-o-oh, i want your fu-fu-fu-fu-future love
I want your fu-fu-fu-fu-future love
Would you be my fu-fu-fu-fu-future love
I want your fu-fu-fu-fu-future love
Would you be my fu-fu-fu-future man
I wanna fu-fuck you as hard as i can
Would you be in my fu-future plans
I want a fu-fu-fu-future man

I’ve been working in engineering
All our chemistries and our situations
Working out our sex equations
And i know i’m no nostradamus, yeah
‘cause my hair is blond, but my heart’s brunette
If i’m not on you then at least i’m honest

My mascara runs in constellations for you dear, my dear
If only i could outer space my brain for a minute i’d think clear
I love you so much

Baby, i’m feeling so out of this world
Baby, with your i’m a different girl
O-o-oh, you’re my future love
Baby, could we make a home in the stars
Baby, somewhere in a galaxy far
O-o-oh, you’re my future love

O-o-o-oh, i want your fu-fu-fu-fu-future love
I want your fu-fu-fu-fu-future love
Would you be my fu-fu-fu-fu-future love
I want your fu-fu-fu-fu-future love
Would you be my fu-fu-fu-future man
I wanna fu-fuck you as hard as i can
Would you be in my fu-future plans
I want a fu-fu-fu-future man

If you could only take me in
To a place we’ve never been
He is so unreal, yeah he’s a mannequin
A synthetic plastic rubber man
And i’m relying on, on a shooting star
To get to you my future lover-ah

He’s my rubber hunk, my mechanic guy
And i’m stuck in his metal rubber ey-ey-ey-eyes
Rubber ey-ey-ey-eyes, my future guy

Parumpumpumpumpumpumpumpum
I love you

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