Bad Romance

I want your drama. The touch of your hand. I want your leather-studded kiss in the sand. I want your love. Love, love, love I want your love. You know that I want you and you know that I need you. I want it bad, your bad romance. I want your love. I want your revenge. You and me could write a bad romance (Oh-oh-oh--oh-oooh!) GaGa-ooh-la-la! I want your design. 'Cause you're a criminal. As long as your mine, I want your love. I want your psycho, your vertical stick. Want you in my rear window. Baby you are sick. I want your love. Walk, walk fashion baby. Work it! Move that crazy bitch. (Caught in a bad romance)