yeah you... the no-name generic metal band looking for some modicum of attention and/or popularity visa-vi an ironic cover of a Lady Gaga song.
KILL-RAPE YOURSELF IN THE ECOLI-GUNT WHERE YOUR SOUL WOULD BE.
...This one is ok.
it's like they know they have no chance of turning any heads with their overproduced mediocre 8th generation Heartwork riffs and asthmatic pterodactyl bro-kills worn so thin that they border on anorexic, so maybe if they reinterpret the bland style trumping substance glitter disco of an over-hyped sub-intellectual club puddle who through clever theft of genuinely transgressive artists, designers, and the like has deluded even the more respectable music enthusiasts out there that she is an Cultural Iconoclast, they'll receive some of the residue of her brain-scramblingly peculiar rise to fame and fortune.
....mother of god....