I stand here waiting for you to bang the gong
To crash the critic saying
"Is it right, or is it wrong?"
If only fame had an IV
Baby, could I bear
Being away from you
I found the vein, put it in here
I live for the
Applause, Applause, Applause
I live for the Applause-plause
I live for the Applause-plause
Live for the
Way that you cheer and you scream for me
The Applause, Applause, Applause
Give me the rhythm that I love
Turn the lights on
Put your hands up make them touch, touch
Make it real loud
Give me the rhythm that I love
Hey turn the lights on
Put your hands up make them touch, touch
Make it real loud
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Make it real loud
Put your hands up make them touch, touch
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Make it real loud
Put your hands up, make them touch touch
wip. laziness.

