Lady Gaga’s outfit now magically transform from this dress to a short skirt, bra and a cape. Trying to pay no attention to the cemetery she begins to talk to her newborns. “Now my children. I want to tell you a magical story about who I am. If anybody ever asks you about me remember this;”
Jesus is the new black, aow!
I grew up in New York City.
Since I was born on Broadway, baby!
Moved downtown when I was just nineteen.
To start a new life on the New York scene.
There’ no way I could be stopped.
Was taking my best shot.
I had a better plan,
There’s no way I could be stopped.
Was coming for your spot.
I’m in a battle, man.
“Come on my children. Get up and dance,” said Gaga to her newborn as they in union got up and started dancing in chorographic lines.
Amen, on the runway,
Dressed in his best.
Amen fashion, on the runway,
Work it! Black Jesus.
Amen, on the runway,
Dressed in his best.
Amen Fashion, on the runway,
Work it! Black Jesus.
Dancing in my revelation,
Underground pop civilization.
Concrete poetry to feed my mind,
Old symbolism was left behind.
There’s no way I could be stopped
Was taking my best shot,
I had a better plan,
There’s no way I could be stopped,
Was coming for your spot.
I’m in a battle, man.
Gathering around Gaga, all the newborn grab each other by the waist and bowed down started moving forward as if worshiping her.
Amen, on the runway,
Dressed in his best.
Amen fashion, on the runway,
Work it! Black Jesus.
Amen, on the runway,
Dressed in his best.
Amen Fashion, on the runway,
Work it! Black Jesus.
Put on,
A-Amen Fashion
Celebrate, uh uh!
A new compassion
Put on,
A-Amen Fashion
Celebrate, uh uh!
Style your passion
Put on,
A-Amen Fashion
Celebrate, uh uh!
A new compassion
Put on,
Amen Fashion
Celebrate, uh uh!
Wear out your vision.
Gaga goes in the middle of the group of newborn and takes off her cape.
Black Jesus
Black Jesus
Black Jesus
Jesus is the new black, aow!
Gaga pops out wearing just her mini skirt and bra made from the hay.
Amen, on the runway,
dressed in his best
Amen fashion, on the runway
Work it! Black Jesus.
Amen, on the runway,
dressed in his best
Amen fashion, on the runway
Work it! Black Jesus.
Gaga realises that the cemetery is now glowing a deep electric blue colour with the ever so thick white luminescent fog acting as a carpet in the middle and is now covering the iron gate.
Amen, on the runway,
dressed in his best
Amen fashion, on the runway
Work it! Black Jesus.
Amen, on the runway,
dressed in his best
Amen fashion, on the runway
Work it! Black Jesus.
Gaga leaves here newborn in the trusty hands of her black unicorn as she steps out of the barn to explore the mysterious fog and blue light from the cemetery. The continuous instrumental from her song continues, as she gets closer to the iron gates where it begins to turn into an eerie mysterious humming noise. The iron gates open as if inviting her in.
