Going Ga-Ga Over Lady Gaga

February 25, 2009

BusRadio is now playing Lady Gaga’s song "Just Dance." The title should be "Just Drink."

It seems Lady GaGa likes to get drunk and she certainly likes to sing about getting drunk.

Students who are introduced to Lady Gaga on BusRadio will want to check out her music video for the song that they hear every day on their school bus. The picture above is taken from her "Just Dance" music video. You can watch the video here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M65zI9LH-

BusRadio’s version of this song has a silent spot for the word "drink" in the first verse below. This "clean" version doesn’t have the part about "I can’t see straight anymore." The lyrics below are for the song that many kids will download or buy. Other songs off her album "The Fame" are disgusting. It makes no sense for BusRadio to dump this rot on bus riders.

Another song off this BusRadio-promoted album is "I Like It Rough."

Is Lady Gaga what schools intended to be heard on their buses when they signed up with BusRadio? We don’t think so.

 

Audio File: Lady Gaga’s "Just Dance"

 

 

 

 

Lady GaGa
Just Dance lyrics

[Feat. Colby O’Donis & Akon]

RedOne, Konvict
GaGa, oh-oh, eh

I’ve had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush, start to rush by
A dizzy twisted dance, can’t find my drink, oh man
Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone

What’s going on on the floor?
I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore
Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club?
I can’t remember but it’s alright, a-alright

Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, spin that record babe, da da doo-doo-mmm
Just dance, gonna be okay, d-d-d-dance
Dance, dance, just, j-j-just dance

Wish I could shut my playboy mouth, oh oh oh-oh
How’d I turn my shirt inside out? Inside outright
Control your poison babe, roses have thorns they say
And we’re all getting hosed tonight, oh oh oh-oh

What’s going on on the floor?
I love this record baby but I can’t see straight anymore
Keep it cool, what’s the name of this club?
I can’t remember but it’s alright, a-alright

When I come through on the dance floor checkin’ out that catalog
Can’t believe my eyes, so many women without a flaw
And I ain’t gon’ give it up, steady tryin’ to pick it up like a car
I’ma hit it, I’ma hit it and flex and do it until tomorr’ yeah

Shawty I can see that you got so much energy
The way you’re twirlin’ up them hips ’round and ’round
And now there’s no reason at all why you can’t leave here with me
In the meantime stay and let me watch you break it down

Woo! Let’s go!

Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Got my blueprint, it’s symphonic
Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Got my blueprint electronic

Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Got my blueprint, it’s symphonic
Half psychotic, sick, hypnotic
Got my blueprint electronic

Go! Use your muscle, carve it out, work it, hustle
I got it, just stay close enough to get it
Don’t slow! Drive it, clean it, Lysol, bleed it
Spend the last dough
(I got it)
In your pocko
(I got it)

Just dance, gonna be okay, da da doo-doo-mmm …