Lady Gaga - Marry The Night
When I look back on my life,
It's not that I don't want to see things
exactly as they happened.
It's just that I prefer to remember them
in an artistic way.
And truthfully, the lie of it all
is much more honest, because
I invented it.
Clinical psychology tells us arguably
that trauma is the ultimate killer.
Memories are not-recycled like atoms and particles
in quantom physics.
They can be lost forever.
It's sort of like my past is an unfinished painting
and as the artist of that painting
I must fill in all the ugly holes
and make it beautiful again.
It's not that I've been dishonest.
It's just that I loathe reality.
For example, those nurses:
they're wearing next season Calvin Klein,
and so am I.
And the shoes - custom Giuseppe Zannotti.
I tipped their gauze caps to the side
Like Parishian berets,
Because I think it's romantic,
and I also believe that mint will be very big
in fashion next spring.
Check out this nurse on the right,
she's gotta great ass.
Bam.
The truth is, back then at the clinic,
they only wore those funny hats
to keep the blood out of their hair.
And that girl on the left - she ordered
gummy bears and a knife a couple
of hours ago.
They only gave her the gummy bears.
I'd wished they'd only given me the gummy bears.
( * * * )
I'm gonna marry the night
I won't give up on my life
I'm a warrior your queen
Live passionately tonight
I'm gonna marry the dark
Gonna make love to the stars
I'm a soldier to my own emptiness
I am a winner
I'm gonna marry the night
I'm gonna marry the night
I'm gonna marry the night
[Chorus]
I'm gonna marry the night
I'm not gonna cry anymore
I'm gonna marry the night
Leave nothing on these streets to explore
M-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night
Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night
I'm gonna lace up my boots
Throw on some leather and cruise
Down the street that I love
In my fishnet gloves
I'm a sinner
Then I'll go down to the bar
But I won't cry anymore
I hold my whiskey up high
Kiss the bartender twice
I'm a loser
I'm gonna marry the night
I'm gonna marry the night
[Chorus]
I'm gonna marry the night
I'm not gonna cry anymore
I'm gonna marry the night
Leave nothing on these streets to explore
M-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night
Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night
Nothing's too cool
To take me from you
New York is not just a tan
That you'll never loose
Love is the new
Denim or black
Skeleton guns
Or wedding bells in the attic
Get Ginger ready
Climb the El Camino front
Won't poke holes in the seats with my heels
'Cause that's where we make love
Come on and run
Turn the car on and run
I'm gonna marry the night
I'm gonna burn a hole in the road
I'm gonna marry the night
Leave nothin' on these streets to explode
M-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night
Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night
Oh m-m-marry m-m-m-marry m-m-m-marry the night
I'm gonna marry, marry
I'm gonna marry, marry
Come on, come on
The night, the night, the night
The night, the night, the night
The night, the night, the night
The night, the night, the night
The night, the night