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C'est à mon tour. Je monte sur scène.

- Want your Bad Romance
Want your Bad Romance

I want your ugly
I want your disease
I want your everythings
As long as it's free

I want your love
Love, love, love
I want your love

I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want your leather-studded
Kiss in the Sand

I want your love
Love, love, love
I want your love

You know that I want you
And you know I need you
I want it bad
A Bad Romance

I want your love and
I want to revenge
You and me
Could write a Bad Romance

I want your love and
All lover's revenge
You and me
Could write a Bad Romance

Ooh, ooh
Caught in a Bad Romance
Ooh, ooh
Caught in the Bad Romance

Want your Bad Romance
Want your Bad Romance

I want your horror
I want your design
'Cause you a criminal
As long as you're mine

I want your love
Love, love, love
I want your love

I want your psycho
Your vertigo stick
Want your in my rear window
Baby you're sick

I want your love
Love, love, love
I want your love

You know that I want you
And you know I need you
I want it bad
A Bad Romance

I want your love and
I want to revenge
You and me
Could write a Bad Romance

I want your love and
All lover's revenge
You and me
Could write a Bad Romance

Ooh, ooh
Caught in a Bad Romance
Ooh, ooh
Caught in the Bad Romance

Want your Bad Romance
Want your Bad Romance
Want your Bad Romance

I want your love
And I want your Revenge
I want your love
I don't wanna be friends

Je veux ton amour
Et je veux ta revenge
Je veux ton amour
I don't wanna be friends

I don't wanna be friends
No I don't wanna be friends
Want your Bad Romance
Want your Bad Romance

I want your love and
I want to revenge
You and me
Could write a Bad Romance

I want your love and
All lover's revenge
You and me
Could write a Bad Romance

Ooh, ooh
Caught in a Bad Romance
Ooh, ooh
Caught in the Bad Romance

Want your Bad Romance
Want your Bad Romance !

Tout le monde applaudit. Tout le monde arrive sauf Kyôjurô. Des cubes montent et chacun va sur un. Les lumières deviennent rouges. Une lumière blanche éclaire Arthur.

Arthur: À faire pâlir tous les Marquis de Sade
À faire rougir les putains de rade
À faire crier grâce à tous les échos
À faire trembler les murs de Jéricho
Je vais t'aimer

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