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I stand here waiting for you to bang the gongTo crash the critic saying, Is it right or is it wrong?If only fame had an I.V., baby could I bearBeing away from you, I found the vein, put it in hereI live for the applause, applause, applauseI live for the applause-plauseLive for the applause-plauseLive for the way that you cheer and scream for meThe applause, applause, applauseGive me that thing that I love (I'll turn the lights out)Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)Give me that thing that I love (I'll turn the lights out)Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch (make it real loud)(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Make it real loud(A-P-P-L-A-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch[Verse 2:]I've overheard your theory ostalgia's for geeksI guess sir, if you say so, some of us just like to readOne second I'm a Koons, then suddenly the Koons is mePop cult