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| Subject: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:42 am | |
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"Your Love Is My Drug"
Maybe I need some rehab Or maybe just need some sleep I got a sick obsession I'm seeing it in my dreams I'm lookin down every alley I'm making those desperate calls I'm staying up all night hoping hitting my head against the wall
What you got boy, is hard to find I think about it all the time I'm all strung out my heart is fried I just cant get you off my mind!
Because your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love Your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love
Won't listen to any advice Mommas telling me I should think twice But look into my own devices, I'm addicted it's a crisis My friends think I've gone crazy My judgments gettin kinda hazy My steeze is gonna be affected if I keep it up like a love sick crack head
What you got boy, is hard to find I think about it all the time I'm all strung out my heart is fried I just cant get you off my mind!
Because your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love Your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love
I don't care what people say The rush is worth the price I pay I get so high when you're with me But crash and crave you when you leave
Hey, so I got a question Do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement? Do I make your heart beat like an 808 drum Is my love your drug? your drug? Huh, your drug? Huh, your drug? Is my love your drug?
Because your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love Your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love
Because your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love Your love your love your love is my drug Your love your love your love
Hey, hey, so You love, your love your love, is my drug (She says) I like your beard
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| Subject: Re: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:48 am | |
| "I Made Out With A Rockstar"
I couldn't find someone to go With me last night to the show So I went alone I was to young to get in So I stood by the back door where the band goes in That's when I saw him
Oh my god Is that really you ben I'd do anything to get in
So I made out with a rockstar Last night at the slow bar I'm givin up on you high school boys But up on stage his blue eyes can see a willing fan He's like a god he makes me weak And his pick of the night was me I made out with a rockstar yeah I made out with rockstar I made out with a rockstar yeah I made out with a rockstar
I wasted to much precious time Chasin stupid high school guys They've had their last chance I wasn't good enough for them We'll I was good enough for ben to kiss last night I almost died
He gave me his new CD Got me backstage I still can't believe
So I made out with a rockstar Last night at the slow bar I'm givin up on you high school boys But up on stage his blue eyes can see a willing fan He's like a god he makes me weak And his pick of the night was me I made out with a rockstar yeah I made out with a rockstar I made out with a rockstar yeah I made out with a rockstar
I made out with a rockstar Last night at the slow bar I'm givin up on you high school boys But up on stage his blue eyes can see a willing fan He's like a god he makes me weak And his pick of the night was me I made out with a rockstar yeah I made out with a rockstar I made out with a rockstar yeah I made out with a rockstar Did you make out with a rockstar no I made out with a rockstar Did you make out with a rockstar no I made out with a rockstar
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| Subject: Re: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:48 am | |
| "Run Devil Run"
I always knew you were a bad boy I used to think that it was cool You took me down just like a Rob Roy But now I'm coming next to you
Run, Devil, Run Run Devil, Run Run Run Devil Devil Run Run
I never knew about your red horns I never saw your evil start You used to be what I would live for But then you went and slapped my heart
The promises that you promised are about as real as an air guitar So watch your back cuz I'mma steal your car
[Chorus:] You better run, run, run, run, run Cause there's gonna be some hell to pay You better run, run, run, run, run And that's the only thing I'm gonna say, hey I wish I know the right from the start that I was dancing with the dark You better run Devil, Run, Run, Devil, Run Run Run Devil Devil Run Run
Now that your living with a vampires You better get yourself a gun I'll make ya sing just like a boy's chior I'll string you up to have some fun
Run, Devil, Run Run, Devil, Run Run Run Devil Devil Run Run
[Repeat Chorus]
Run Devil, Run Run, Devil, Run Run Run Devil, Devil, Run Run
I'm throwing the trash, clearing the junk I'm firing the cannon, your gonna get sunk You better sail off to the seven seas There's not enough room for you and for me (once again if you would please, "There's not enough room for you and for me")
[Repeat Chorus]
Run Devil, Run Run, Devil Run Run Run Devil Devil Run Run
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| Subject: Re: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:49 am | |
| "Save Me"
This is going to be one of those nights. I already made the call, came home kinda tipsy feeling kinda lonely yeah, lets blame it on the alcohol. This is going to be one of those things, we could never ever talk about, Cause I swore to myself I would never give in but what else could I do with you in my house?
[CHORUS] Why am I asking for trouble over and over again? Why did I finally give in when I already know how this ends? Can anybody come SAVE ME Hold me down I'm danger to myself SAVE ME Slow me down before I need some help SAVE ME Can anybody see? That I cant say no anymore someone come save me Come save me, come save me, come save me, come save me.
This is ganna be one of those mornings, were both ganna wanna die, The dirty little deeds that we shouldnt of done gunna play a repeat in the back of your mind. You know I dont know why I do these naughty things I flirt with disaster drive a little faster?? Is anybody ever going to come save me?
[CHORUS] Why am I asking for trouble over and over again, Why did I finally give in when I already know how this ends? Can anybody come SAVE ME Hold me down I'm danger to myself SAVE ME Slow me down before I need some help SAVE ME Can anybody see? That I cant say no anymore someone come save me Come save me, come save me, come save me, come save me.
Hes on his way, down to my place (Dont know why, dont know why, you know that I dont know whyy.) Could this be a big mistake? (Dont know why, dont know why, you know that I dont know whyy.) Cause I'm all outa time, and I'm lossing my mind But I want it so bad,i decided to try. But I'm in over my head, we couldnt get it to be, maybe I should have left all my dreams to my sleep.
[CHORUS] Why am I asking for trouble over and over again, Why did I finally give in when I already know how this ends? Can anybody come SAVE ME Hold me down I'm danger to myself SAVE ME Slow me down before I need some help SAVE ME Can anybody see? That I cant say no anymore someone come save me Come save me, come save me, come save me, come save me, come save me, come save me, come save me...
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| Subject: Re: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:49 am | |
| "Mr. Watson"
Oh boy, I just can't wait for history class It's my favorite hour of the day My favorite hour of the day Up on the chalkboard, I just love your ass (mm) When you write notes it shake, shake, shakes So when you get back my pop quiz What will you think when you read this?
Mr. Watson I want to get with you I won't tell a soul what we're gonna do Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do? Teacher, what you gonna do? Cause I am coming on to you
Can't put my finger on what's so sexy And why I want you in my bed or on your desk Is it your power, your authority? Or the thrill of being so so bad Can I please see you after class? There is something that I have to ask
Mr. Watson I want to get with you I won't tell a soul what we're gonna do Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do? Teacher, what you gonna do? Cause I am coming on to you
And I know it's a fantasy of yours You know it's a fantasy of mine So why waste time? Let's do this thing tonight
Mr. Watson I want to get with you I won't tell a soul what we're gonna do Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do? Teacher, what you gonna do? Cause I am coming on to you
Mr. Watson I want to get with you I won't tell a soul what we're gonna do Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do? Teacher, what you gonna do? Cause I am coming on to you Come and get it, mm
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| Subject: Re: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:49 am | |
| "Want U Bad" (feat. Travis McCoy)
Yeah. Yeah. Haha. It's Travis. What up! Bum bum bum bum bum bum bum Bum bum bum bum (Here we go) bum bum bum bum BUM. LETS GO.
[Ke$ha] I love the crazy things you do 'Cause tonight's the night for me to play the fool. And the mood is right, plus you're so polite.
[Travis McCoy] (But you know that I really want ya, girl you know that I really want ya.)
I'm sittin' here thinkin' about way to confront you They dreaming how its gon' feel when I touch ya Mmm Girl you know I really want ya (yup) You know how bad I really want ya (yum) But make it easy on me (dam) Take is easy on me (c'mon) I'm fragile from girls in the past that never did nothin' But frontin' that crazy on me But I can tell that you different Swagger brand new like an infant Don't lie don't act like you aint turned on To be honest with you I'm kinda offended See I understand the policy The least you can do is acknowledge me You're harder to read than Japanese The look on your face is just screaming don't bother me
[Ke$ha] I love the crazy things you do 'Cause tonight's the night for me to play the fool. And the mood is right, plus you're so polite. (But you know that I really want ya, girl you know that I really want ya.)
I really really really really want you bad You're lips start a smile that ain't never sad You're a bad bad boy I ain't never mad at you, at you boy.
[Travis McCoy] Give me some sort of sign To say (to say) why to be sure that you're mine (shh) Now before you start lyin' Just ask yourself am I really that fine? (What) I happen to think that you are In fact I convinced you're an angel That's something that fell from the sky You fly but I don't get your angle Now we can stay here pretend you're non existent But it's so obvious your dying inside to be my princess Look at you know, you smilin' But earlier you was willin' Like I wouldn't fuck with that dude even if he was Stuck on a deserted island
[Ke$ha] I love the crazy things you do 'Cause tonight's the night for me to play the fool. And the mood is right, plus you're so polite. (But you know that I really want ya, girl you know that I really want ya.)
I really really really really want you bad You're lips start a smile that ain't never sad You're a bad bad boy I ain't never mad at you, at you boy. I love the crazy things you do Do something 'oh so' not so cool. Tonight I'm gonna play the fool So what? I wanna get with you.
I love the crazy things you do 'Cause tonight's the night for me to play the fool. And the mood is right, plus you're so polite. (But you know that I really want ya, girl you know that I really want ya.)
I really really really really want you bad You're lips start a smile that ain't never sad You're a bad bad boy I ain't never mad at you, at you boy. [Travis McCoy] (But you know that I really want ya, girl you know that I really want ya.)
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| Subject: Re: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:50 am | |
| "Sunday Morning"
You've been here before Yeah, you've seen it all And I won't even let you Look over my walls Say you're terrified So am I but I won't give in I could never tell you It would let you in You can stay, you offer That's all I really wanted on
Sunday morning is what Makes this life worth living Yeah, Sunday morning, it gives me Something to believe in Please don't let me go
Your touch is simple You're jaded, you're sweet I tried so hard to Make you fall in love with me You kissed my fingertips This is all I have Do I really need to Say anything back? Please don't break me you plead You've already broken me by
Sunday morning is what Makes this life worth living Yeah, Sunday morning, it gives me Something to believe in Please don't let me go
But nothing's ever permanent No, nothing's ever permanent
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| Subject: Re: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:50 am | |
| "While You Were Sleeping"
So far away. From the place where I feel safe. And I cant recall, The beauty in your face. The distance, between us, stores its dirty seeds. Spreading inside of me, with every breath I breathe.
While you were sleepin' I was wondering with the lonely people. While you were sleepin' Trying to fill the void you've left. Life is short and the nights are long. And tonight I moved on. While you were sleepin'
A stranger for the night, So I don't wake up alone (all alone) To fake what we had, (to fake) But it doesn't feel like home. The distance between us, Grows its dirty seeds. Consuming my insides, With every breath I breathe.
While you were sleepin' I was wondering with the lonely people, While you were sleepin' (while you were sleeping) Trying to fill the void you've left. Life is short and the nights are long, And tonight, I moved on. While you were sleepin',
Don't look for me, don't wait for me. I found my path. (while you were sleeping) Over sticks and stones, over broken bones. I won't look back. (while you were sleeping) There's a place for you, Somewhere in my heart. But that's the past,
While you were sleepin' (while you were sleeping) I was wondering with the lonely people. While you were sleepin', (while you were sleeping) Trying to fill the void you've left. (tonight) life is short and the nights are long, (tonight) and tonight I moved on. While you were sleepin'
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| Subject: Re: Kesha Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:50 am | |
| "Paris Hilton's Closet"
My best friend Sarah went to Europe for the summer My brother got kicked out of school, aw bummer Julie Anne got laid in the backseat of a hummer And got arrested like Mel Gibson I read in the trades That the N'synch boy is, now way
But I threw up in Paris Hilton's closet I got drunk and totally lost it When I woke up the first thing that I though of Was, oh my Kesha, those hot Jimmy Choos Hey Paris, did I lose it on that pair too?
Celebutants work in the glamourazzi Should have sold the story To the tabloids, took the money Takes a lot to get kicked out of this party And almost get arrested, like Mel Gibson I don't recall at all But I got like fifty phone calls, Oh my God
When I threw up in Paris Hilton's closet I got drunk and totally lost it When I woke up the first thing that I though of Was, oh no no Kesha, those hot Gucci shoes What did you do?, Did I lose it on that pair too?
Oh, of all the stupid things I've done I'm the proudest of this bra But this one's the best
I threw up in Paris Hilton's closet I got drunk and totally lost it When I woke up the first thing that I though of Was, oh my Kesha, those hot Jimmy Choos
And those Minolos and pradas Chloes and your sparkly dresses Hey Paris, I saw the same stuff at Target Hey Paris, what ya gonna do What ya gonna do, what ya gonna do I totally lost it, la la la Oh boy I've lost it, la la la Paris Hilton's closet
I threw up in Paris Hilton's closet I got drunk and totally lost it When I woke up threw up in Paris Hilton's closet I got drunk and totally lost it Tra la la, tra la la la la la | |
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