Children Of The Revolution lyrics - Kesha
(originally by T. Rex)
Yeah
Well, you can bump and grind
If it's good for your mind
Well, you can twist and shout
Or let it all hang out
But you won't fool
The children of the revolution
No, you won't fool
The children of the revolution, no, no, no
Well, you can tear a plane
In the falling rain
I drive a Rolls Royce
'Cause it's good for my voice
But you won't fool
The children of the revolution
No, you won't fool
The children of the revolution, no, no, no
Yeah
Yeah, man
Well, you can bump and grind
If it's good for your mind
Well, you can twist and shout
Or let it all hang out
But you won't fool
The children of the revolution
No, you won't fool
The children of the revolution
No, you won't fool
The children of the revolution
No, you won't fool
The children of the revolution, no, no, no
No
Coming Unglued lyrics - Kesha
Put on my best face to impress you
Concerned with things you'll never even see
What I wouldn't give to possess you
You're just the perfect accessory
Practice all the right things to say
Every word intended to intrigue
I'd do anything it would take
If I knew you'd fall in love with me
Impeccable, picture perfect
All manicured and shampooed
But then you walk in the room
Feels like I'm coming unglued
I think I'm coming unglued
It's not like me to just fall apart
Give a shit what other people think
But you're a god, a true work of art
Watch me disintegrate piece by piece
On the outside you'd never know
That I'm simply crumbling inside
But my cover will be soon blown
If you ever look me in the eye
Impeccable, picture perfect
All manicured and shampooed
But then you walk in the room
Feels like I'm coming unglued
I think I'm coming unglued
Freaking out, I can barely take a breath
Anticipation making me a nervous wreck
Rooms spinning 'round and melting down
But you would never guess
Impeccable, picture perfect
All manicured and shampooed
But then you walk in the room
Feels like I'm coming unglued
I think I'm coming unglued (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I think I might be coming unglued
I think I might be coming unglued
Crazy Girl lyrics - Kesha
How do you do it? How do you do these things to me?
You're like a magician, I can tell you got tricks up your sleeve
You're like a bull fighter, you got me feeling all riled up, feisty
Like a punk rocker, you make me want to break things
How do you do it, do it, do it, do it?
How do you do it, do it, do it to me?
You make me feel giddy and meticulous
You make me feel a million different things
You make me into a crazy, crazy girl, girl, girl
Crazy girl
I need a straight jacket whenever I get around you
'Cause you're like a magnet
I can't help it, I have to touch you
You're a dirty pirate
That's what I love about you
I don't feel worthy
You give me something to bow down to
How do you do it, do it, do it, do it?
How do you do it, do it, do it to me?
You make me feel giddy and meticulous
You make me feel a million different things
You make me into a crazy, crazy girl, girl, girl
Crazy, crazy girl
(You make me act a little)
You make me act a little insane
You impair my judgment, you infect my brain
Like a hallucinogenic, an amphetamine
You really know how to get to me
How do you do it, do it, do it, do it?
How do you do it, do it, do it to me?
You make me feel giddy and meticulous
You make me feel a million different things
You make me into a crazy, crazy girl, girl, girl
Crazy, crazy girl
Crazy Kids (Remix) lyrics - Kesha (feat. will.i.am)
[Ke$ha:]
Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancin' on the dance floor or drinkin' by the bar?
Tonight, we do it big and shine like stars
And we don't give a fuck 'cause that's just who we are
And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are
The crazy kids, them crazy, them crazy kids
And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are
The crazy kids, we are the—
We are the crazy people
I see ya in the club showin' Ke$ha love
Ain't trippin' on them bitches that be hatin', catch a dub
Chuckin' deuces
Y'all hatin's useless
It's such a nuisance
Y'all chickens keep your two cents
And keep your dollars, keep your loot
I'm fresher than that Gucci
Them boys, they want my coochie
I say "No, I'm no hoochie"
Yo homegirl hatin', I say "Who she?"
Ke$ha don't give two fucks
I came to start the ruckus
And ya wanna party with us
'Cause we crazy motherfuckers
Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancin' on the dance floor or drinkin' by the bar?
Tonight, we do it big and shine like stars
And we don't give a fuck 'cause that's just who we are
And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are
The crazy kids, them crazy, them crazy kids
And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are
The crazy kids, we are the—
We are the crazy people
[Will.I.am:]
I'm buzzin' off these bubbles, I sip and then I guzzle
I'm the nigga that says mazel tov, I bring the trouble
If they don't have no alcohol, then I'm gonna smuggle
Some Rosé, Chandon, drink 'til I see double
She put boobies in my face, and now I'm really seeing doubles
I-I took her to my place to blast off like a shuttle, wait
Kissin' while we talkin', so I'm speakin' with a mumble
[Ke$ha:]
Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancin' on the dance floor or drinkin' by the bar?
Tonight, we do it big and shine like stars
And we don't give a fuck 'cause that's just who we are
And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are
The crazy kids, them crazy, them crazy kids
And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are
The crazy kids, we are the—
This is all we got and then it's gone
You call us the crazy ones
But we gon' keep on dancin' 'til the dawn
'Cause you know the party never ends
And tomorrow we gonna do it again
We the ones that play hard, we live hard, we love hard
We light up the dark
Hello, wherever you are
Are you dancin' on the dance floor or drinkin' by the bar?
Tonight, we do it big and shine like stars
And we don't give a fuck 'cause that's just who we are
And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are
The crazy kids, them crazy, them crazy kids
And we are, we are, we are, we are, we are
The crazy kids, we are the—
We are the crazy people
D.U.I. lyrics - Kesha
D.U.I
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
D.U.I
(Uh-oh, uh-oh)
Gossip in Gotham, holiday glitz
Young guns and Hollywood, it's such a trip
Yeah, you inspire me, my curiosity (Oh)
I'm feelin' tipsy, I need to stop and sober up
Dancing under the influence of you
Yes, I'm ticked, so what? 'Cause it feels good
You, you, you intoxicate me
You, you, you, you cloud my mind
Like a dirty martini spinnin' me around and 'round and 'round
Lovin' you is like D.U.I., lovin' you is like D.U.I.
Lovin' you is like D.U.I., D.U.I. (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
See lots of snacks here, I need a meal
Oh baby, feed me, I'm hungry from all this
Gyration, I'm losing patience
I'm feelin' tipsy (Tipsy), I need to stop and sober up (Oh)
Dancing under the influence of you
Yes, I'm ticked, so what? 'Cause it feels good
You, you, you, you got me loaded
You, you, you, you light me up
Like cherry brandy exploding
Never get enough (No, no, no)
Lovin' you is like D.U.I., lovin' you is like, lovin' you is like
Lovin' you is like D.U.I., D.U.I. (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Guess I tied one on too tight
Gonna pay for it tonight (Gonna pay tonight)
You, you, you intoxicate me
You, you, you, you cloud my mind
Like a dirty martini spinnin; me around and 'round and 'round
'Round and 'round, D.U.I. (Uh-oh)
D.U.I. (lovin' you is like)
D.U.I. (Lovin' you is like)
(Uh-oh, uh-oh) Lovin' you is like D.U.I. (Lovin' you is like)
Lovin' you is like D.U.I. (Lovin' you is like)
Lovin' you is like D.U.I.
D.U.I. (Spinning me around and 'round and 'round)
D.U.I.
Dancing With The Devil lyrics - Kesha
I keep on dancing with the devil, ah
I keep on dancing with the devil
I sold my soul, ain't no turnin' back
I keep on dancing with the devil
You and I made a deal
I was young and shit got real
Weavin' through hell and back
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
Your love was made of dirty gold
But I'm the one who sold my soul
So go ahead and take my hand
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
I keep on dancing with the devil
I keep on dancing with the devil
I sold my soul, it's a dead-end road
But there ain't no turnin' back
I'll keep on dancing with the devil
Hey-eh-hey
I can't escape my filthy past
I made mistakes, I made 'em last
I know you love to watch me cry
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
So I'm all yours until the end
A holy war I'll never win
So I'll keep dancing 'til I die
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh
I keep on dancing with the devil
I keep on dancing with the devil
I sold my soul, it's a dead-end road
But there ain't no turnin' back
I'll keep on dancing with the devil
Hey-eh-hey
He's got my mind (You've got)
He's got my soul (Hell to pay)
Mama, he won't let me go
I keep on dancing with the devil
I keep on dancing with the devil
I sold my soul, it's a dead-end road
But there ain't no turnin' back
I'll keep on dancing with the devil
Hey-eh-hey
Dirty Liar lyrics - Kesha
Melt into you, to your arms
When you call me baby (baby)
Oh, finding your love might be a true problem
Get me there
So I'm a little skeptical of your perpetual
Way you're being so damn good to me, yeah
Maybe, baby, you're not lying to me
Maybe, darling, you'll say something to believe
Maybe I may, will you tell me pretty please?
Are you a dirty, dirty liar
Oh, are you a dirty, dirty liar?
Taste of your lips
Like some honey, grab my hips
Baby, I love you
Is this all your plan?
Like a man walkin', talkin' 'til you get through, oh
Tap into my heart (into my heart)
Get into my pants (into my pants)
I'm tryin' so hard to have faith that yeah, yeah
Maybe, baby, maybe, baby, you're not lying to me
Maybe, darling, you'll say something to believe
Maybe, I may, will you tell me pretty please?
Are you dirty, dirty liar?
Oh, are you a dirty, dirty liar?
You've got some skeletons in your closet
Do you got something to say to me?
Do you got some skeletons in your closet?
Are you a skeezy, skeezy, skeezy?
(Are you a skeezy, skeezy, skeezy?)
(Yeah, you're a skeezy, skeezy, skeezy)
Maybe, baby, you're not lying to me
Maybe, darling, you'll say something to believe
Maybe, I may, will you tell me pretty please?
Are you a dirty, dirty liar
Oh, are you a dirty, dirty liar?
Dirty Love (Solo Version) lyrics - Kesha
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (rah)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (alright, get it)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (ow)
Don't want your money, I got my own
You're not my daddy, baby, I'm full grown
Don't complicate it, don't tell me lies
I'm not your girlfriend, I ain't never gonna be oh, your wife
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love
I don't want your baby, I don't need a man
For anything but this matter at hand
I got this feeling stirring in my new blue jeans
And I need some loving or I just might have to scream
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love
I don't want your fancy things (I just want your love)
Champagne tastes like piss to me (I just want your love)
Keep your Leopard limousine (I just want your love)
I just want your fucking filthy love
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love, dirty love, dirty love
Disgusting lyrics - Kesha
My, my, my, my, my heart, heart
My, my heart, heart
My, my heart, heart
My heart booms at the speed of light
But the exit sign's always on my mind, always in my sight
I could say that I really want to stay
But the devil inside always wins the fight, always gets his way
Jump out the window, gotta get out on the highway
When things are getting too attached, I need an escape
I'm seein' stars and there is nothing more that I hate, baby
There's somethin' that I gotta say
It's disgusting, how I love you
God, I hate it, I could kill you
'Cause you're messin' up my name
Gotta walk my talk, my fame
But I just wanna touch your face
It's disgusting
It's disgusting how you changed me
From a bandit to a baby
Think I might gotta change my name
If I'm gonna walk this walk of shame
Look at what you do to me
It's disgusting -ting, ting, ting, ting, ting
My mind blinks like a traffic light
It's green and red and stop and go changing all the time
And it makes me scared that I haven't left
That I'm still right here, more, more, more or less
Jump out in traffic, yeah, I gotta go my own way
My head is slippin', too intense, I need an escape
I'm seein' stars and there is nothin' more that I hate, baby
There's somethin' that I gotta say
It's disgusting, how I love you
God, I hate it, I could kill you
'Cause you're messin' up my name
Gotta walk my talk, my fame (Gotta walk my talk)
But I just wanna touch your face
It's disgusting
It's disgusting (It's disgusting) how you changed me
From a bandit to a baby (To a baby)
Think I might gotta change my name
If I'm gonna walk this walk of shame
Look at what you do to me (Look at what you do to me)
It's disgusting
My, my, my, my, my heart, heart
It's disgusting
My, my heart, heart
My, my, my, my, my heart, heart (Look at what you do me)
It's disgusting
My, my heart, heart
Chapter by chapter, I'm fallin' faster and faster
Becoming manic and magic, it's so romantic, I panic, oh
Hit the eject button, but it must be stuck, something's up
What did you slip into my drink? Baby
It's disgusting, how I love you (It's disgusting)
God, I hate it, I could kill you
'Cause you're messin' up my name
'Cause you're messin' up my name
Gotta walk my talk, my fame
But I just wanna touch your face
It's disgusting (it's disgusting)
It's disgusting how you changed me (How you changed me)
From a bandit to a baby (To a baby)
Think I might gotta change my name
(Think I might gotta change my name)
If I'm gonna walk this walk of shame
(If I'm gonna walk this walk of shame)
Look at what you do to me
It's disgusting
Oh, it's disgusting
Oh, it's disgusting
Look at what you do to me
Oh, oh, look at what you do to me (Oh)
Oh, It's disgusting (Oh), uh (Oh)
(Oh) Disgusting
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Do You Wanna Know? lyrics - Kesha
I take my pain, write it across my face
I turn it up, I play it over and over
Until I'm feeling stripped, straight from my fingertips
The hurt, it finally flips this weight on my shoulders
Is anybody out there?
Does anyone care?
I want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know who I am
I want you to know, I want you to know
If you really give a damn
If you want this, be my witness
And I promise I'll be honest
I want you to know, I want you to know
Do you wanna know?
I tried so hard and I have pushed as far
As I can let my heart, but can anyone hear me?
'Cause now I'm feeling trapped, so caught up in the past
Waiting for love at last, God, it's all so deceiving
I want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know who I am
I want you to know, I want you to know
If you really give a damn
If you want this, be my witness
And I promise I'll be honest
I want you to know, I want you to know
Do you wanna know?
Give me one reason not to hide
And I will show you all of what's inside
Give me one reason I should care and I swear that I will
Be there every moment that you're there
I want you to know who I am
I want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know who I am
I want you to know, I want you to know
If you really give a damn
I want you to know, I want you to know
Give me one reason and I'll share who I am
I want you to know, I want you to know
Give me one reason and I'll share who I am
If you want this, be my witness
And I promise I'll be honest
I want you to know, I want you to know
Do you wanna know?
Drew Don't Kill My Vibe lyrics - Kesha
"Drew, are you recording?"
"Yeah"
"Don't kill my vibe right now, now, now, now, now, now, now"
Drew, don't kill my vibe
You know I'm the baddest bitch alive
It's 4:41, I'm leaving at 5
Drew, don't kill my vibe
Drew, turn it up
Make a phat beat so I shake my butt
It's 4:41, I'm leaving at 5
Drew, don't kill my vibe
I need a record, record
Big hit like double decker
Can't hear, can you turn me up?
Can you turn me up?
Drew, turn me up!
I need a big ol' smash
Bigger than Nicki's ass
Gimme that fresh shit
That best shit
But make it fast
Don't wanna drive 'round in a Honda
I wanna be as rich as my bitch Rihanna
Make this beat ultra sick
Sicker than the clap, clap on that dick
Drew, don't kill my vibe
You know I'm the baddest bitch alive
It's 4:41, I'm leaving at 5
Drew, don't kill my vibe
Drew, turn it up
Make a phat beat so I shake my butt
It's 4:41, I'm leaving at 5
Drew, don't kill my vibe
Let's make that money, money
I'm not playing, honey, honey
Got a taste for diamonds and private islands
Y'all think I'm cuckoo
I'm real sweet like Froot Loops
You say you need a minute
Don't got a minute
Drew, boo-hoo
Don't wanna drive 'round in a Honda
I wanna be as rich as my bitch Rihanna
Make this beat ultra sick
Sicker than the clap, clap on that dick
Drew, don't kill my vibe
You know I'm the baddest bitch alive
It's 4:41, I'm leaving at 5
Drew, don't kill my vibe
Drew, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Drew, don't kill my vibe
I got this big ol' booty
To match these big ol' boobies
Y'all know pussy run the world
But bitch, I've got that Gucci coochie
I'm straight designer
Fine like fine china
That's right, I've got a Benz
I don't drive a Benz, I got a driver
Don't wanna drive 'round in a Honda
I wanna be as rich as my bitch Rihanna
Make this beat ultra sick
Sicker than the clap, clap on that dick
Drew, don't kill my vibe
You know I'm the baddest bitch alive
It's 4:41, I'm leaving at 5
Drew, don't kill my vibe
Drew, turn it up
Make a phat beat so I shake my butt
It's 4:41, I'm leaving at 5
Drew, don't kill my
Drew, don't kill my vibe
Drop Dead (Remix) lyrics - grandson, Kesha & Travis Barker
Ayy
Sometimes, the bad guy wins and
Sometimes, the good guy dies
When the screen goes black, I'll be with you in the back
On the bright side, on the bright side
Sometimes, the good things don't last
Time flies and life goes past
When your world is a mess, I'll be with you for the rest
On the bright side, on the bright side, so
Take your money, put it all on red
I'm a pothead, I'm a sinner
Got no hope, not a sliver
Rather drop dead than be a quitter
I'd rather drop dead, I'd rather drop dead
I'm a pothead, I'm a sinner
Shit, life ain't fair, go figure
Rather drop dead than be a quitter
I'd rather drop dead, I'd rather drop dead
Sometimes
You wake up in the back of a car
No idea where you are
Numb inside
With nothin' but a promise to your mom
That you'll keep goin' onward
Fuck it, you can fold or you can double down
Me, I'm all in, hit me for a hundred thousand
I've come too far to get to runnin' out
No, they won't take me alive, I'd rather be found dead, so
Take your money, put it all on red
I'm a pothead, I'm a sinner
Got no hope, not a sliver
Rather drop dead than be a quitter
I'd rather drop dead, I'd rather drop dead
I'm a pothead, I'm a sinner
Shit, life ain't fair, go figure
Rather drop dead than be a quitter
I'd rather drop dead, I'd rather drop dead
Don't let go, don't give up that easy
No
Don't let go, don't give up that easy
It's turning around
Oh, oh-oh
I'm a pothead, I'm a sinner
Got no hope, not a sliver
Rather drop dead than be a quitter
I'd rather drop dead, I'd rather drop dead
I'm a pothead, I'm a sinner
Shit, life ain't fair, go figure
Rather drop dead than be a quitter
I'd rather drop dead, I'd rather drop dead
Woo
Feels Like Rain lyrics - Kesha
Woke up a little late today
Lookin' out, the clouds are grey
Got no missed phone calls from you
Still your picture by my bed
Still the one I want instead
But I can't find a way to say
Come back (Come back)
You make up what I lack
My pride has left me all alone
It's getting so cold
I'm closin' the windows to stay warm
It's a chill in my soul since you've been gone
The silence is louder than any thunder
Taking me under, oh
I'm stayin' home today
Gonna hide away
'Cause it feels (It feels) like (It feels like) rain
Do you know what it feels like?
Do you know what it feels like?
Do you know what it feels like, when it feels like rain?
Every day just seems the same
And I'm the only one to blame
I tried to play like I'm fine (But I)
Know the pain is here to stay
Know your love has washed away
It falls and runs down the drain
Come back (Come back)
You make up what I lack
My pride has left me all alone
It's gettin' so cold
I'm closin' the windows to stay warm
It's a chill in my soul since you've been gone
The silence is louder than any thunder
Taking me under, oh
I'm stayin' home today
Gonna hide away
'Cause it feels (It feels) like (It feels like) rain
At some point (At some point)
This darkness (Darkness)
Is bound to fade today (Today)
It's so hard (So hard)
To believe (Believe)
This storm will ever blow away
I'm closin' the windows to stay warm
It's a chill in my soul since you've been gone
The silence is louder than any thunder
Taking me under, oh
I'm stayin' home today
Gonna hide away
'Cause it feels (It feels) like (It feels like) rain
Do you know what it feels like?
Do you know what it feels like?
Do you know what it feels like?
It feels like rain
Do you know what it feels like?
Do you know what it feels like?
Do you know what it feels like, when it feels like rain?
First Love lyrics - Kesha
I've been thinking about the time we used to waste
And now I'm drinking
Trying to find something that taste the way we did
But you're just a ghost
And nothing comes close
Weekend mornings laying in your bed
Doing nothing with you, yeah, that was the best
Out of the all the places I've been ever since, it's the only place I'll never be again
I found you once, won't find you again
You were the first, you were my best friend
I didn't think it ever could end
You were my first love, you were my first love
I was so young, I didn't think twice
I fell so hard, took no ones advice
I didn't think it ever could end
You were my first love, you were my first love
I've been slipping
I've been tryin' to pretend there's nothing missin'
And when I'm with somebody else, it's you I'm wishin', that I was kissin'
But you're just a ghost and nothing comes close
Weekend mornings laying in your bed
Doing nothing with you, yeah, that was the best
Out of the all the places I've been ever since, it's the only place I'll never be again
I found you once, won't find you again
You were the first, you were my best friend
I didn't think it ever could end
You were my first love, you were my first love
I was so young, I didn't think twice
I fell so hard, took no ones advice
I didn't think it ever could end
You were my first love, you were my first love
You're something I can't forget
I try so hard to let go
But nothing I can do to fry you from my bones
Won't go to places we went
Deleted you from my phone
But you still follow me around, like you're a ghost
I found you once, won't find you again
You were the first, you were my best friend
I didn't think it ever could end
You were my first love, you were my first love
I was so young I didn't think twice
I fell so hard, took no ones advice
I didn't think it ever could end
You were my first love, you were my first love
Flowers In The Rain lyrics - Kesha
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
I've been drinking poison
Waiting for somebody else to die
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
An eye for an eye
Only leaves two people half blind
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
I can never find God
And now I'm searching everywhere for revenge
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
I never thought forgiveness
Would make a difference then it did
Ooh, ah, I rea-la-la-lize that
Ooh, ah, this is my la-la-la-life
And all we really got is what's going on now
(Ah) So I'll be picking flowers in the rain
(Ah) Haters they can't touch my shit today
(Ah) I'll be picking flowers in the rain
I've been talking to the trees
They told me "take it one day at a time"
Life gave me lemons
So I squeeze them in tequila, I feel fine
Could never find God
When I was running from the monsters in my past
But when I finally stopped
And turned around the monster was a kitty cat
Ooh, ah, I rea-la-la-lize that
Ooh, ah, this is my la-la-la-life
And all we really got is what's going on now
(Ah) So I'll be picking flowers in the rain
(Ah) Haters they can't touch my shit today
(Ah) I'll be picking flowers in the rain
(Ah) Haters they can't touch my shit today
(Ah) I'll be picking flowers in the rain
(Rain, rain, rain, ooh, ah)
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
(Rain, rain)
In the (rain, rain, ooh, ah)
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
Flowers in the
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
(Rain, rain)
In the (Ooh, ah)
(Rain, rain, rain, rain)
(Rain, rain)
Flowers in the (Ooh, ah)
Former Over Exposed Blonde lyrics - Kesha
What in your world brings you to your knees
Gets under your skin and soul
Inside a place where your eyes can't see
But somehow the vision's known
'Cause when you uncover the simple truth
It's stranger than fictions told
It's what you hear when you're heart to heart
It's the warm when the world gets cold
Know what you're thinkin', there lies the reason
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Find yourself before you're gone
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Find out what you really want
The more I get, the more I give
The more I love, the more I live
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
I'm learning to breathe, I'm learning to breathe
No one can tell you who you are
Turn you into what you're not (Into what you're not)
Lost in a world of make believe
Sometimes dreams are all you've got (You're all you've got)
I'm learning to breathe (I'm learning to breathe)
Finally free (I'm finally free)
I'm starting to see that there is more to life
Than wanting more and getting all you want
But wanting all you have (Wanting all you have)
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Find yourself before you're gone
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Find out what you really want
The more I get, the more I give
The more I love, the more I live
Competitions, variations
Too erotic, way chaotic
Invitation, world
Controversy, Page Six, baby
Over-stressing, under-dressing
Glam-obsessing girl (Glam-obsessing)
Manufactured for market ability
Expose, expose, expose, expose, see what I got
XOXO, XOXO, love me or not
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Find yourself before you're gone
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Find out what you really want
Can't wait to see what happens next
What to expect for the rest of my life
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Find yourself before you're gone
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Find out what you really want
The more I get, the more I give
The more I love, the more I live
Take it from a former over-exposed blonde
Frenzy lyrics - Kesha
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up (Oh)
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up
Let's talk about Jesus Christ
Let's talk about what you like
What makes you tick (Tick)
What makes you cry (Cry)
What makes you sick (Sick)
What's on your mind
(Oh no)
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Let's go
'Til you hit the boundaries
Maestro, I'm wound up and rowdy
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
(Oh... la la la la, la la la la, no)
Let me show you what I like
I want you to do it right
Take the time (Time)
Off your mind (Mind)
Get your guns (Guns)
Hunting down demons tonight
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Let's go
'Til you hit the boundaries
Maestro, I'm wound up and rowdy
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Oh
Let's go to the disco
It's magic
Let's go to the disco
Fantastic
Let go out to the so call
(Get at it) Get at it
I wanna go disco
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up (Oh)
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up
Blow my speakers up
Blow 'em up
Blow my speakers up
Talk about Jesus Christ
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Let's go
'Til you hit the boundaries
Maestro, I'm wound up and rowdy
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Let's go
'Til you hit the boundaries
Maestro, I'm wound up and rowdy
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Let's go
'Til you hit the boundaries
Maestro, I'm wound up and rowdy
Oh no
Let's build a frenzy
Oh no
Friday Night Bitch Fight lyrics - Kesha
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself
You better watch yourself
Rolled up last Friday night
The party looked alright
Just as I stepped on in
I saw you look at him
Oh hell no, excuse me, what?
Must be jokin' around
Best leave your pumps at home
I'm ready to throw down
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself
I'm feelin' feisty, alright
Friday night bitch fight
I saw you by the pool
Rubbin' up on his leg
Tell him he's lookin' fine
Even though you know he's mine
So then I walk over
You act like nothing's up
"Oh hey, are you with him?"
You know that, you dirty slut
You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself
I'm feelin' feisty, alright
Friday night bitch fight
Maybe we can just talk about it
We really shouldn't resort to violence
I'm not the jealous type
But get your dirty hands off his thigh
So then I pushed you in
Skirt flappin' in the wind
Hope you know how to swim
Ha ha ha, I always win
But as I'm gigglin'
I turn around and see your friends
Three tall pissed off vixens
I laugh and say to them
"You can go to hell, girl
You better watch yourself"
You better watch yourself"
You better watch yourself"
You better watch yourself"
I'm feelin' feisty, alright
Friday night bitch fight
Friday night bitch fight
Friday night bitch fight
Friday night bitch fight
Fuck Him He's A DJ lyrics - Kesha
Drop this, drop this, drop, drop this, this, this, this
Drop this, drop this, drop, drop this track
(Track, track, track, track)
(Track, track, track, track)
(Track, track, track, track, tr-)
He's a stereotype
He's got the baseball cap
And he's buildin' the hype
As he's feeding me this hot track, oh
He's feeding me this hot track, oh, oh
You see, we share the same God
We've got the same love
I never wanna stop
I don't wanna give him up, nah
I don't wanna give him up, nah, nah
I-I-I-I am losing time
As you're feeding me this hot track
I-I-I know what I've got on my mind
Fuck him, he's a DJ
All night long, he's got the beat
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Keep playing that song, it works for me
Fuck him, he's a DJ
All night long, he's got the beat
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Keep playing that song, it works for me (for me, for me, for me)
Now he's lovin' me up
With the bassline fat
It's an aphrodisiac
Just watchin' you like that, oh
Just watchin' you like that, oh, oh
I-I-I-I am losing time
As you're feeding me this hot track
I-I-I know what I've got on my mind
Fuck him, he's a DJ
All night long, he's got the beat
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Keep playing that song, it works for me
Fuck him, he's a DJ
All night long, he's got the beat
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Keep playing that song, it works for me (for me, for me, for me)
Mmh, drop this track
Dr-dr-dr-drop this track
(For me, for me, for me)
(For me, for me, for me)
(For me, for me)
Ah-ha-ha-ha
Ah-ha-ha-ha
Ah-ha-ha-ha
Ah-ha-ha-ha
Fuck him, he's a DJ
All night long, he's got the beat
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Keep playing that song, it works for me
Fuck him, he's a DJ
All night long, he's got the beat
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Keep playing that song, it works for me
Fuck him, he's a DJ
Fuck You, Pay Me lyrics - Kesha
What goes around comes around
Karma is my homie now
It's coming to hunt you down
So get that checkbook ready
Kesha, bitch, don't need a last name
Making deals with the devil a part of this game
Shaking my ass on the stage, it's all toned up
Better pay me bitches, I'm about to lawyer up
I'm gonna be what they want me to be
So I'm just gonna be what comes naturally
And that just happens to be a freak
You asking for some change
From me?
That shit don't come for free
What goes around comes around
Karma is my homie now
It's coming to hunt you down
So get that checkbook ready
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
Sun isn't out and you acting shady
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
Sun isn't out and you acting shady
Give me my goddamn money
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
Sun isn't out and you acting shady
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
(Fuck you) Fuck you, pay me
Sun isn't out and you acting shady
Give me my goddamn money
Get In Line lyrics - Kesha
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Oh, ah
Boy, it's kinda plain to see, you got a crush on me
Hate to be bringin' you down
But I'm more than a flossy girl, more like a string of pearls
So boy, you better calm down, down, down
'Cause I got ten on the left, tryna get me to the disco
Twenty on my right, tryna take me to a rock show
Thirty in the back, trying harder and the list goes on and on
Goes on and on
'Cause you've been blowin' me up on my cellyphone
Tryna get a little love, tryna get me alone
But if you wanna get a piece of this heart of mine
Boy, stop, get in line
There's a lot of pretty boys wrapped around the block
So don't be wasting my time with your crazy talk
If you wanna get a piece of this heart of mine
Boy, stop, get in line, get in line
Girls, you know the way boys are
Like outta tune guitars
Whenever we shut 'em down
They cry each and every time because their same old lies
Won't keep us coming around
'Cause I got ten on the left, tryna get me to the disco
Twenty on my right, tryna take me to a rock show
Thirty in the back, trying harder and the list goes on and on
Goes on and on
'Cause you've been blowin' me up on my cellyphone
Tryna get a little love, tryna get me alone
But if you wanna get a piece of this heart of mine
Boy, stop, get in line
There's a lot of pretty boys wrapped around the block
So don't be wasting my time with your crazy talk
If you wanna get a piece of this heart of mine
Boy, stop, get in line, get in line
So all the fellas linin' up, let's see what you got
Me and my ladies, we'll decide, do you got what we want?
Boy, you better be ready if you get to the front
You're gettin' only one chance to win my love
'Cause you've been blowin' me up (Oh, oh-oh-oh)
Tryna get a little love
But if you wanna get a piece of this heart of mine
Boy, stop, get in line
There's a lot of pretty boys wrapped around the block
So don't be wasting my time with your crazy talk
'Cause if you wanna get a piece of this heart of mine
Boy, stop, get in line, get in line, get in line, get in line
Get in line, get in line
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