Lady Gaga -
Applause
Standard
TuningCapo 3rd Fret
Em D C Am D Em
For the
entire song
Verse :
Em D
C
I stand here waiting
Am
D Em
for you to
bang the gong
Em D
C
to crash the critic saying:
Am D Em
is it right
or is it wrong?
Em D
C Am D
Em
If only fame had an IV baby could I bare,
Em D C Am D Em
being away from you I found the vein put it in
here.
Pre-Chorus :
Em D C
I live for
the applause, applause, applause.
Am D Em
I live for
the applause-plause,
live for the
applause-plause.
Em D
C
Live for the
way that you cheer and scream for me.
Am
D Em
The applause,
applause, applause.
Chorus:
Em D C
Give me that thing that I love
(i'll turn
turn the lights out)
Am D Em
Put your hands up make'em touch
(make it real
loud) x2
Em D
C
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Am D
Em
Make it real loud
(put your
hands up make'em touch)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
x2
Verse :
Em D C
I overheard your theory,
Am D
Em
nostalgia's for geeks.
Em D C
I guess sir, if you say so,
Am D Em
some of us just like to read.
Em D
C
One second I'm a Kunst fan,
Am D Em
suddenly the Kunst is me.
Em D
C
Pop culture was in art now,
Am D Em
Art's in Pop
culture in me.
Pre-Chorus :
Em D C
I live for
the applause, applause, applause.
Am D Em
I live for
the applause-plause,
live for the
applause-plause.
Em D C
Live for the
way that you cheer and scream for me.
Am
D Em
The applause,
applause, applause.
Chorus:
Em D C
Give me that thing that I love
(i'll turn
turn the lights out)
Am D Em
Put your hands up make'em touch
(make it real
loud) x2
Em D C
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
Am D
Em
Make it real loud
(put your
hands up make'em touch)
A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E
x2
--
G#m: 422444
E: 022100 B: 224442 A#m: 688666
G#m E
I wanna hold
em' like they do in Texas Plays
B A#m
Fold em' let
em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it)
G#m E
Luck and
intuition play the cards with Spades to start
B A#m
And after
he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart
G#m E
Oh, oh, oh,
oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
B A#m
I'll get him
hot, show him what I've got
G#m E
Oh, oh, oh,
oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
B A#m
I'll get him
hot, show him what I've got
G#m
Can't read
my,
E
Can't read my
B
No he can't
read my poker face
A#m
(She's got to
love nobody)
G#m
Can't read
my,
E
Can't read my
B
No he can't
read my poker face
A#m
(She's got to
love nobody)
G#m E
P-p-p-poker
face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum
mah)
B A#m
P-p-p-poker
face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum
mah)
)___U and I
You said sit back down where you belong
A G
In the corner of my bar with your high heels on
D
Sit back down on the couch where we
E
Made love for the first time
E
And you said to me
D A-G
There's something, something about this place
D A G
Something about lonely nights and my lipstick on your face
D A G
Something something about my cool Nebraska guy
Bm
Yeah something about
D A
Baby you and I
--
Paparazzi
Intro: Cm-- x4
Verse 1:
Cm
We are the crowd
We're quick coming out
Got my flash on it's true
Need that picture of you
G#
It's so magical
Cm
We'd be so fantastical
Cm
Leather and jeans
glamorous
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us
G#
It don't have a trace
Fm
Ready for those flashing lights
Cause you know that baby I
Chorus:
G#
I'm your biggest fan
Eb
I'll follow you
Fm
until you love me
C#
Papa-paparazzi
G#
Baby there's no
Eb
other superstar
You know that
Fm
I'll be your
C#
Papa-paparazzi
G# Eb
Promise I'll be kind
Fm
But I won't stop until
C#
that boy is mine
G#
Baby you'll be famous
Eb
Chase you down
Fm
until you love me
C#
Papa-paparazzi
Interlude: Cm-- x4
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