A lot's been said about Lady Gaga's **** - or lack thereof, if we're all completely honest with ourselves - but no one tends to talk about her balls. So here goes. It takes a whopping pair of love dumplings to trail your second album proper, the one that proves you're here to stay and all that, with a tune that channels the woman whose "Most Amazing Popstar On The Planet" crown you've just stolen.
They didn't really review, they just wrote this, which I sort of ripped off in my earlier post. I learn from her.
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Based on her performance at the VMAs, it seemed like the song might be more of an acoustic empowerment anthem, along the lines of her Elton John-style piano ballad “You and I,” but instead it’s hopping disco pop. Leave it to Gaga to write a song that’s the culmination of her advocacy for the gay community but still has a thumping club beat. And it only took her ten minutes!
