The ultimate peek into the Haus Of Gaga spanning music, fashion, art, fans and juice! The Fame Monster includes:

* 8 new studio recordings with production by RedOne, Rodney Jerkins, Teddy Riley, Fernando Garibay and Ron Fair featuring the smash single "Bad Romance" and "Telephone"

* The original album The Fame

* The definitive "Book of Gaga"-A highly stylized collector's edition art table book housed in a custom slipcase documenting Gaga's journey into pop superstardom including:

* A lock of Lady Gaga's hair

* Collectible puzzle

* Pictorials

* A behind the scenes look at her creative process

* Pull out posters

* Themed fanzines

* A paper doll collection

* The Fame Monster Super Fan Collector’s Edition Art Book

* 3 D glasses to view forthcoming Gaga visuals

* Personal notes from the artist

* Each book individually numbered

Tracklisting:

1) Poker Face (Live at The Cherrytree House Piano & Voice Version)

2) Just Dance (Live at The Cherrytree House Stripped Down Version)

3) Eh, Eh (Nothing Else I Can Say) (Electric Piano & Human Beat Box Version)

The Cherrytree Records offices - or "The Cherrytree House," as they're affectionally known by the artists that visit there - have become the stage for some very intimate and stripped-down impromptu performances. Robyn, Keane, Tokio Hotel and Feist, to name but a few, have all woven their musical magic there and the latest visit from Lady Gaga is no exception. Preview Lady Gaga's special Cherrytree House performances right here and then get them on Lady Gaga's "The Cherrytree Sessions" E.P. out on iTunes on Feb 3rd and through Border's exclusively on CD starting March 3rd.

Hey there sugar baby saw you twice at the pop show

You take just like glitter mixed with rock and roll

I like you a lot, lot

Think you're really hot, hot

Know you think you're special when we dance real crazy

Glamophonic

Electronic,

Disco baby

I like you a lot, lot

All we want is hot, hot

BOYS, BOYS, BOYS

We like boys in cars

BOYS, BOYS, BOYS

Buy us drinks in bars

BOYS, BOYS, BOYS

With hairspray and denim

BOYS, BOYS, BOYS

We love them!

Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh

Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh

Baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers

Let's go see The Killers and make out in the bleachers

I like you a lot, lot

Think you're really hot, hot

Lets go to the party heard our buddy's the DJ

Don't forget my lipstick I left it in your ashtray

I like you a lot, lot

All we want is hot, hot

I'm not loose, I like to party

Let's get lost in your Ferrari

Not psychotic or dramatic

I like boys and that is that

Love it when you call me "legs"

In the morning buy me eggs

Watch your heart when we're together

Boys like you love me for ever

Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh

Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh

Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh

Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh

Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.

Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.

Groove. Slam. Work it back. Space Cowboy just play that track.

Gaga in the Room. So STARSTRUCK Cherry Cherry Cherry

Cherry Boom Boom.

Rollin’ up to the club on the weekend

Stylin’ out to the beat that you're freakin

Fantasize I'm the track that you're tweakin

Blow my heart up

Put your hands on my waste pull the fader

Run it back with original flavor

Cue me up I'm the 12 on your table I'm so STARSTRUCK...

Chorus:

I'm so STARSTRUCK

Baby cause you blow my heart up

I'm so STARSTRUCK

Baby cause you blow my heart up

I'm so STARSTRUCK

Baby cause you blow my heart up

I'm so STARSTRUCK

Baby cause you blow my heart up

Baby now that were alone gotta request

Would you make me number one on your playlist?

Got your Dre headphones with the leftside on

Wanna scratch me back and fourth back and fourth? Uh huh

Put your hands on my waist pull the fader

Run it back with original flavor

Get the breakdown first

Up until the chorus

To the verse

Re-ke-re-ke-Reverse

Chorus

Hey lil mamma like really, really is that him
I done seen you before what you got on them big rims
Enter that cash flow, I'm like baby you don't trip

So shawty say hand over your signature right here
Like adjust the dotted line and I suppose to sign
How she at it, a fanatic and I think it's goin down
She so star struck, the gal all stuck
I should have had an overdose too many Starbucks

Ain't never seen a balla, paper that stack taller
Notice who let the top back on the Chevy Impala
Hummers and all that fully loaded with two spoilers
What did you call that when you showed up with two dollars

But that's another chapter, son of a bachelor
All on me, just spotted a baby actor
Complete swagga, they go the dagger
Got what she wants, shawty happily ever after

Chorus

Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track

Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.

Groove. Slam. Work it back. Space Cowboy just play that track.

Baby now that were alone gotta request

Would you make me number one on your playlist?

Got your Dre headphones with the leftside on

Wanna scratch me back and fourth back and fourth? Uh huh

Put your hands on my waist pull the fader

Run it back with original flavor

Get the breakdown first

Up until the chorus

To the verse

Re-ke-re-ke-Reverse

Chorus

That's M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I

Damn I love the Jag, the jet and the mansion

Oh yeah

And I enjoy the gifts and trips to the islands

Oh yeah

It's good to live expensive you know it but

My knees get weak, intensive

When you give me k-kisses

That's MONEY HONEY

When I'm your lover and your mistress

That's MONEY HONEY

When you touch me it's so delicious

That's MONEY HONEY

Baby when you tear me to pieces

That's MONEY HONEY

That's M-O-N-E-Y, so sexy, I

Thats MONEY HONEY

Damn I'd love a boat by the beach on the west coast

Oh yeah

And I'd enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast

Oh yeah

It's good to live expensive you know it but

My knees get weak, intensive

You know I appreciate the finer things

But it's not what makes me happiest baby

(I can do without it babe)

Your tender loving's more than I can handle

Never burn out this candle baby, baby

Midnight rush, with a pen in my hand

Inkin Lincoln, sand-script with a fan

Remembering me, before it began

Sometime I felt so Def in the Jam

Cuz the ones who loved me, told me to stop

Like homegirl can’t catch shit if it drops

A superwoman chick, you know that I am

Some shit don’t fly by me in a man

Cuz I do not accept any less

Than someone just as real, as fabulous

Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA

Won’t sign away my life to

Someone who’s got the flavor

But don’t have no follow through

Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA

Won’t sign no monkey papers

I don’t do funny business

Not interested in fakers

Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA

Uh oh

Don’t want no PAPER GANGSTA

Uh oh

Got something really shiny to start

Want me to sign there on your Range Rover heart?

I’ve heard it before

Yeah, the dinners were nice

Till your diamond words melted into some ice

You should have been rapping to the beat of my song Mr. California,

PAPER GANGSTA and I’m lookin’ for love, not an empty page full of stuff that means nothing but “you’ve been played”

Cuz I do not accept any less

Than someone just as real, as fabulous

Nowhere yah were goin’ nowhere fast
Maybe this time I'll be yours you'll be mine
C-c-c-crazy get your ass in my bed
Maybe you'll be just my summer boyrfriend

SUMMERBOY

Let's get lost, you can take me home,

somewhere nice we can be alone
Bikini top's comin’ o-o-off
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
Well still have the summer afterall

Sometimes you might start a fight
But I'm happy, pretending were alright
Sunglasses, cover up my green eyes
My martini glistens yeah
While checking out other guys
SUMMERBOYS

Hey there SUMMERBOY
Let's go for a drive
Take me for a ride
Never gonna close our eyes
Hey there SUMMERBOY
I'm a busy girl
Don't have too much time
Hurry up before I change my mind
Hey there SUMMERBOY
I'm taking off my heels
Let's go for a run
Have a little summer fun
Have a little summer fun
SUMMERBOY

I have got my, summer, SUMMERBOY
I have got my, summer, SUMMERBOY

Your love is nothing I can’t fight

Can’t sleep with the man who dims my shine

I’m in the bedroom with tissues and when I know you’re outside

Banging and I won’t let you in

‘Cause it’s a hard life

With love in the world

And I’m a hard girl

Loving me is like chewing on pearls

Chorus:

You’ve got me wondering why, I

I LIKE IT ROUGH, I

I LIKE IT ROUGH, I

I LIKE IT ROUGH

Won’t go without my fix tonight

It’s a little too rough

Prom girl wipes her tears with silver lines

And she can’t get enough

I’m in the bedroom with tissues and when I know you’re outside

Banging and I won’t let you in

‘Cause it’s a hard life

With love in the world

And I’m a hard girl

Loving me is like chewing on pearls

Chorus

I’m shiny and I know it

Don’t know why you wanna blow it

Need a man who likes it rough

Likes it rough, likes rough

Baby likes it rough

In your BROWN EYES

I walked away

In your BROWN EYES

I couldn't stay

In your BROWN EYES

You'll watch her go

Then turn the record on

And wonder what when wrong

What went wrong?

If everything

Was everything

But everything is over

Everything

Could be everything

If only we were older

I guess it’s just a silly song about you

And how I lost you

And your

BROWN EYES

In your BROWN EYES

I was feeling low

Cause they're BROWN EYES

And you never know

Got some BROWN EYES

But I saw her face

I knew that it was wrong

So baby,

Turn the record on

Play that song

Where...

Your BROWN EYES

Everything was everything

But baby it’s the last show

Everything could be everything

But it’s time to say goodbye, so

Get your last fix and your last hit

Grab your old girl with her new tricks

Honey yah it’s no surprise

That I got lost in

In your BROWN EYES

BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN, BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN EYES

Your BROWN EYES

BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN, BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN EYES

Got some BROWN EYES

BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN, BROW-EH-OW-EH-OWN EYES

Your BROWN EYES

I can't help myself I’m addicted to a life of material
It’s some kind of joke, I'm obsessively opposed to the typical
All we care about is, runway models, cadillacs and liquor bottles
Give me something I wanna be, retro glamour, Hollywood yes we live for the

FAME
Doin’ it for the
FAME
Cuz we wanna live the life of the rich and famous

FAME
Doin’ it for the
FAME
Cuz we gotta taste for champagne and endless fortune

FAME FAME baby
The FAME FAME
We live for the FAME FAME Baby
The FAME FAME
Isn’t it a shame shame baby
A shame shame
In it for the FAME FAME baby
The FAME FAME

I can see myself in the movies with my picture in city lights
Photograph my mind and whatever else you'd like to shoot

You decide
All we care about is, pornographic girls on film and body plastic
Give me something, I wanna see television and hot blondes in odd positions
FAME

Don't ask me how or why
But I'm gonna make it happen this time
My teenage dream tonight
But I'm gonna make it happen this time

Were are the crowd

We’re c-comin’ out

Got my flash on, its true

Need that picture of you

It so magical

We'd be so fantastico

Leather and jeans

Garage Glamorous

Not sure what it means

But this photo of us it don't have a price

Ready for those flashing light

Cause you know that baby I

I'm your biggest fan

I'll follow you until you love me

Papa,

PAPARAZZI

Baby there's no other superstar--

You know that I'll be

Your Papa- PAPARAZZI

Promise I'll be kind

But I won't stop until that boy is mine

Baby you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me

Papa, PAPARAZZI

I'll be your girl

Backstage at your show

Velvet ropes and guitars

yeah, cause you're my rockstar

In between the sets,

Eyeliner and cigarettes

Shadow is burnt-

Yellow, dance and we turn

My lashes are dry

Purple teardrops I cry

It don't have a price

Loving you is cherry pie

Cause you know that baby I

Real good, we dance in the studio

Snap snap, to that shit on the radio

Don't stop for anyone

We're plastic, but we still have fun

Let’s have some fun this beat is sick

I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Let’s have some fun this beat is sick

I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Huh, Huh

I wanna kiss you

But if I do then I might miss you babe

It's complicated and stupid

Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid

Guess he wants to play

Wants to play

A LOVEGAME

A LOVEGAME

Hold me and love me

Just wanna touch you for a minute

Maybe three seconds is enough for my hear to quit it

Let’s have some fun this beat is sick

I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Don't think too much just bust that kick

I wanna take a ride on your disco stick

Let's play a LOVEGAME

Play a LOVEGAME

Do you want love?

Or you want fame?

Are you in the game?

Dans, the LOVEGAME

Let's play a LOVEGAME

Play a LOVEGAME

Do you want love?

Or you want fame?

Are you in the game?

Dans, the LOVEGAME

I'm on a mission

And it involves some heavy touching, yeah

You've indicated your interest

I'm educated in sex, yes

And now I want it bad

Want it bad

A LOVEGAME

A LOVEGAME

Hold me and love me

Just wanna touch you for a minute

Maybe three seconds is enough for my hear to quit it

Huh, uh

I can see you staring there from across the block

With a smile on your mouth and your hand on your, Huh!

The story of us, it always start's the same

With a boy and a girl and a huh! and a game

And a game

And a game

And a game

A LOVEGAME

I've had a little bit too much

All of the people start to rush (start to rush by)

A dizzy twister dance

Can't find my drink or man

Where are my keys?

I lost my phone

What's goin’ on, on the floor?

I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore keep it cool What’s the name of this club?

I can't remember but its alright, a-alright

Chorus:

JUST DANCE!

Gonna be okay

Da da doo doot-n

JUST DANCE!

Spin that record babe

Da da doo doot-n

JUST DANCE!

Gonna be okay

D-d-d dance, dance, dance, just

J-J-JUST DANCE!

Wish I could shut my playboy mouth

How'd I turn my shirt inside out (inside out right)

Control your poison babe

Roses have thorns they say,

And we’re all getting’ hosed tonight!

What's goin’ on, on the floor?

I love this record baby but I can't see straight anymore keep it cool What’s the name of this club?

I can't remember but its alright, a-alright

Chorus

When I come through on the dance floor checkin' out that catalogue

Can't believe my eyes so many women without a flaw

And I ain't gonna give it up, steady trying to pick it up like a call

I'm a hit it up beat it up latch on to it until tomorrow yeah

Shorty I can see that you got so much energy

The way you twirlin' up them hips round and round

And there is no reason that at all why you can't leave here with me

In the mean time stay let me watch you break it down and

Chorus

Half psychotic sick hypnotic got my blueprint its symphonic

Half psychotic sick hypnotic got my blueprint electronic

Half psychotic sick hypnotic got my blueprint its symphonic

Half psychotic sick hypnotic got my blueprint electronic

Go! Your your muscle car-ve it out work it, hustle!

Don't Slow! Drive it, clean it lysol, bleed it

Spend the last dough in your pocko!

Chorus

BEATIFUL, DIRTY DIRTY, RICH RICH, DIRTY DIRTY

BEAUTIFUL DIRTY RICH

DIRTY DIRTY, RICH, DIRTY DIRTY, RICH, BEAUTIFUL

BEATIFUL AND DIRTY, DIRTY RICH, RICH DIRTY...

We've got a redlight pornorgrpahic dance fight

Systematic honey

But we got no money

Our hair is perfect while we’re all getting shit-wrecked

Its automatic, honey

But we got no money

Daddy I'm so sorry I'm so s-s-sorry yah

We just like to party like to p-p-party-yah

Bang Bang

We’re BEAUTIFUL N' DIRTY RICH

Bang Bang

We’re BEAUTIFUL N' DIRTY RICH

We live a cute-life

Soundfanatic

Pants tighter than plastic, honey

But we got no money

We do the dance right

Wait have got it made like

Ice cream topped with honey

But we got no money

Daddy I'm so sorry I'm so so sorry yah

We just like to party like to p-p-party-yah

Bang bang bang

Bang bang bang

BEAUTIFUL, DIRTY RICH

Uh Bang Bang Bang

Bang Bang Bang

BEAUTIFUL, DIRTY RICH

Cherry-cherry, boom-boom

GaGa

Boy we've had a real good time

And I wish you the best

On your way

EH, EH

I didn't mean to hurt you

I never thought we'd fall

Out of place

EH, EH

I had something that I love long long

But my friends keepa’ tellin’ me that something’s wrong

Then I met someone

And eh! There's nothing else I can say

EH, EH, EH, EH

There's nothing else I can say

EH, EH, EH, EH

I wish he never looked at me that way

EH, EH, EH, EH

There's nothing else I can say

EH, EH, EH, EH

Not that I don't care about you

Just that things got some compliquées

EH, EH

I met somebody cute and funny

Got each other and that's money eh

EH, EH

I had something that I love long long

But my friends keepa telling me that something’s wrong

Then I met someone

And eh!

Cherry-cherry, boom-boom

All I can say is EH, EH

Mum mum mum mah

Mum mum mum mah

I wanna hold em’ like they do in Texas please

Fold em’ let em’ hit me raise it baby stay with me

(I love it)

LoveGame intuition play the cards with spades to start

And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh

I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,

I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Can't read my,

Can't read my

No he can't read my POKER FACE

(She's got me like nobody)

Can't read my

Can't read my

No he can't read my POKER FACE

(She's goy me like nobody)

P-P-P-POKER FACE, P-P-POKER FACE

(Mum mum mum mah)

P-P-P-POKER FACE, P-P-POKER FACE

(Mum mum mum mah)

I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be

A little gambling is fun when you're with me

(I love it)

Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun

And baby when it's love if it’s not rough it isn't fun, fun

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh

I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,

I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

I won't tell you that I love you

Kiss or hug you

Cause I'm bluffin’ with my muffin

I'm not lying I'm just stunnin’ with my love-glue-gunning

Just like a chick in the casino

Take your bank before I pay you out

I promise this, promise this

Check this hand cause I'm marvelous