text: If only fame had an IV, baby, could I bear
  Being away from you? I found the vein, put it in here
  I live for the applause, applause, applause
  I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
  Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
  The applause, applause, applause
  Give me that thing that I love 
  Put your hands up, make em touch, touch 
  Give me that thing that I love 
  Put your hands up, make em touch, touch 
  Make it real loud
  Put your hands up, make em touch, touch
  Make it real loud
  Put your hands up, make em touch, touch
  I live for the ap—
  One second Im a Koons, then suddenly the Koons is me
  Pop culture was in art, now arts in pop culture, in me
  I live for the applause, applause, applause
  I live for the applause-plause, live for the applause-plause
  Live for the way that you cheer and scream for me
  The applause, applause, applause
  Give me that thing that I love 
  Put your hands up, make em touch, touch 
  Give me that thing that I love 
  Put your hands up, make em touch, touch 
  Make it real loud
  Put your hands up, make em touch, touch
  Make it real loud
  Put your hands up, make em touch, touch
  I live for the ap—