
Lady Gaga & a wary Stephin Merritt
Lady Gaga has a proposition for you: want to be her “Summerboy”? More specifically, in her track of the same name she sings,
Crazy, get your ass in my bed
Baby, you’ll just be my summer boyfriend
But beware the limitations of this arrangement, as outlined in the chorus:
Don’t be sad when the sun goes down
You’ll wake up and I’m not around
I’ve got to go oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
We’ll still have the summer after all
Doesn’t sound all that bad, right? You get to be Gaga’s summer fling, and who wouldn’t want that? Continue reading →
