But of course, I am not. I'm more siiiiiiick of him than actually sick, especially since the most recent tidbit of album-countdown Lambert news is perhaps the siiiiiiickest of all, and even more surprising and titillating than him getting cozy with some near-naked supermodel in a lad mag.
On Monday evening, Adam thrillingly posted on Twitter, in triplicate:
Yes it's true: I spent yesterday in the studio w/ the insanely talented and creative Lady Gaga recording a song that she wrote! I love her.
Gaga wrote the song a while ago and she thought it would be a good fit for me. It's a solo track. I feel so honored and lucky to be asked.
Gaga just gets it, ya know?
Yes, that's right: The honorable Lord and Lady Gaga, holding court together, finally ruling the pop kingdom (as is their destiny, of course). The news of these two joining fierce forces makes my head spin so spastically, I practically need a neckbrace like the high-fashion one Lady Gaga wore in her "Paparazzi" video.
And if the (still-denied) rumors of a Gaga/Lambert tour ever prove to be true, someone's going to have to push me to that concert in the "Paparazzi"-video gilt wheelchair, I'll be so in shock.
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