1.Your Love Is My Drug
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Pebe Sebert;Joshua Coleman
Writer(s)：Joshua ColemanKesha SebertPebe Sebert
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 looking down every alley
I'm makin' those desperate calls
I'm staying up all night hoping
Hittin' 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 can't get you off my mind
Because your love your love your love is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said your love your love your love is my drug
Your love your love your love
Won't listen to any advice
Momma's telling me I should think twice
Better left to my own devices
I'm addicted it's a crisis
My friends think I've gone crazy
My judgment's getting kinda hazy
My steeze is gonna be affected
If I keep it up like a lovesick crackhead
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 can't get you off my mind
Because your love your love your love is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said 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 gotta question
Do you wanna have a slumber party in my basement？
Do I make your heart beat like an 808 drum？
Is my love with your drug？ Your drug your drug
Your drug is my love your drug？
Because your love your love your love is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said 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
I said your love your love your love is my drug
Your love your love your love
Hey hey so
Your love your love your love your love is my drug
I like your beard
2.Tik Tok
Lyricist：Kesha;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Benjamin LevinKeshaLukasz
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
(Hey what up girl？)
Grab my glasses I'm out the door I'm gonna hit this city
(Let's go)
Before I leave brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack
'Cause when I leave for the night I ain't coming back
I'm talking pedicure on our toes toes
Trying on all our clothes clothes
Boys blowing up our phones phones
Drop-topping playing our favorite CDs
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy
Don't stop make it pop
DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight I'mma fight
'Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Don't stop make it pop
DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight I'mma fight
'Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Ain't got a care in world but got plenty of beer
Ain't got no money in my pocket but I'm already here
And now the dudes are lining up cause they hear we got swagger
But we kick 'em to the curb unless they look like Mick Jagger
I'm talking about everybody getting crunk crunk
Boys tryin' to touch my junk junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk drunk
Now now we go until they kick us out out
Or the police shut us down down
Police shut us down down
Po-po shut us
Don't stop make it pop
DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight I'mma fight
'Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Don't stop make it pop
DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight I'mma fight
'Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock on the clock
But the party don't stop no
DJ you build me up
You break me down
My heart it pounds
Yeah you got me
With my hands up
You got me now
You got that sound
Yeah you got me
DJ you build me up
You break me down
My heart it pounds
Yeah you got me
With my hands up
Put your hands up
Put your hands up
Now the party don't start 'til I walk in
Don't stop make it pop
DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight I'mma fight
'Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock on the clock
But the party don't stop no
Don't stop make it pop
DJ blow my speakers up
Tonight I'mma fight
'Til we see the sunlight
Tick tock on the clock
But the party don't stop no
3.Take It Off
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Claude KellyKesha SebertLukasz
There's a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It's a hole in the wall.
It's a dirty free for all.
When the dark
Of the night comes around.
That's the time,
That the animal comes alive.
Looking for
Something wild.
And now we lookin' like pimps
In my gold Trans-Am.
Got a water bottle full of whiskey
In my handbag.
Got my drunk text on
I'll regret it in the mornin'
But tonight
I don't give a
I don't give a
I don't give a
There's a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It's a hole in the wall.
It's a dirty free for all.
And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.
There's a place I know
If you're looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore
And there's glitter on the floor.
And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.
Lose your mind.
Lose it now.
Lose your clothes
In the crowd.
We're delirious.
Tear it down
'Til the sun comes back around.
N-now we're getting so smashed.
Knocking over trash cans.
Eurbody breakin' bottles
It's a filthy hot mess.
Gonna get faded
I'm not the designated
Driver so
I don't give a
I don't give a
I don't give a
There's a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It's a hole in the wall.
It's a dirty free for all.
And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.
There's a place I know
If you're looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore
And there's glitter on the floor.
And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.
Oh, oh, oh!
Everybody take it off!
Oh, Oh, Oh!
Everybody take it off!
Right now! Take it off!
Right now! Take it off!
Right now! Take it off!
Oooh.
Right now! Take it off!
Right now! Take it off!
Right now! Take it off!
Everybody take it off!
There's a place downtown,
Where the freaks all come around.
It's a hole in the wall.
It's a dirty free for all.
And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.
There's a place I know
If you're looking for a show.
Where they go hardcore
And there's glitter on the floor.
And they turn me on.
When they take it off.
When they take it off.
Everybody take it off.
4.Kiss N Tell
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Kesha SebertLukasz
Listen to yourself you're a hot mess
St-t-tutter through your words breaking a sweat
What's it gonna take to confess？
We both know
Yeah I was out of town last weekend
You were feeling like a pimp 'round your lame friends
Now your little party's gonna end
So here we go
Whoa, you've got a secret
Whoa, you couldn't keep it
Whoa, somebody leaked it
And now some shit's about to go down
I never thought that you would be the one
Acting like a slut when I was gone
Maybe you shouldn't, oh, kiss and tell
You really should of kept it in your pants
I'm hearing dirty stories from your friends
Maybe you shouldn't, oh, kiss and tell
You're looking like a tool not a baller
You're acting like a chick, why bother？
I can find someone way hotter
With a bigger... wow
Cause on top of all the ways that you messed up
You weren't smart enough to keep your stupid mouth shut
I'm so sick of it, I've had enough
I hope you cry
Whoa, you've got a secret
Whoa, you couldn't keep it
Whoa, somebody leaked it
And now some shit's about to go down
I never thought that you would be the one
Acting like a slut when I was gone
Maybe you shouldn't, oh, kiss and tell
You really should of kept it in your pants
I'm hearing dirty stories from your friends
Maybe you shouldn't, oh, kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
I hope you know you gotta go
Get up and go, I don't wanna know
Oh wow, you're gross you gotta go
Get up and go 'cause I don't wanna know
I never thought that you would be the one
Acting like a slut when I was gone
Maybe you shouldn't, oh, kiss and tell
You really should of kept it in your pants
I'm hearing dirty stories from your friends
Maybe you shouldn't, oh, kiss and tell
Maybe you shouldn't, oh, kiss and tell
5.Stephen
Lyricist：David Gamson;Kesha Sebert;Pebe Sebert;Oliver Leiber
Writer(s)：David GamsonKesha SebertOliver LeiberPebe Sebert
Stephen
Stephen
Why won't you call me？
Stephen
Why won't you call me？
I saw you
In your tight ass rocker pants
You saw me too
I laughed
'Cause I was completely trashed
And I watched your
Ugly girlfriend
Sneer across the room
As if I really care
That she's here with you
All I know is...
Your my object of affection
My drug of choice
My sick obsession
Stephen
Why won't you call me？
I'm sitting here waiting
Why won't you call me？
Stephen
I'm feeling pathetic
I can't take rejection
Why won't you call me？
I've got guys
Waiting in a line
For me too play
My evil girly games
With all their minds
Just watch me
Got it down
To a simple art
Just bat my Eyes
Like this
And there's a broken heart
But somehow...
You turn the tables
What the hell
I can charm the pants of anyone else
But you
Stephen
Why won't you call me？
I'm sitting here waiting
Why won't you call me？
Stephen
I'm feeling pathetic
I can't take rejection
Why won't you call me？
Stephen
I'm thinking' that
Maybe
You might think I'm
Crazy
Is that why you won't
Call me
Steve
Don't you think I'm
Pretty
Do you not
Love me
Is that why you won't call me？
'Cause your my object of affection
My drug of choice
My sick obsession
I want to keep you as my pet to play with
And hide under my bed forever
Stephen
Why won't you call me？
I'm sitting here waiting
Why won't you call me？
Stephen
I'm feeling pathetic
I can't take rejection
Why won't you call me？
Stephen
I'll knit you a sweater
I want to wrap you up in my love
Forever
I will never let you go Stephen
I'll never let go
Stephen
Why won't you call me？
I'm sitting here waiting
Why won't you call me？
Stephen
I'm feeling pathetic
I can't take rejection
Why won't you call me？
6.Blah Blah Blah - feat. 3OH!3( - feat. 3OH!3)
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Benjamin Levin;Neon Hitch;Sean Foreman
Writer(s)：Benjamin LevinKesha SebertNeon HitchSean Foreman
Aaaaah
La dee da da
Blah blah blah blah blah
Coming out your mouth with your blah blah blah
Zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
I dont really care where you live at
Just turn around boy and let me hit that
Don't be a little bitch with your chit chat
Just show me where your dick's at
Music's up
Listen hot stuff
I'm in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this？
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Boy come on get your rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
Wanna dance with no pants on？
(Holler)
Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
And your wasted
Music's up
Listen hot stuff
I'm in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this？
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
You be delayin'
You won't be sayin' some shizz
You say I'm playin
I'm never layin' the bitch(dick？)
Sayin' 'blah, blah blah'
Cause I don't care who you are
In this bar
It only matters who I is
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Oh
Blah Blah Blah
Stop talkin
Stop ta-ta-talkin that
7.Hungover
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Kesha SebertLukasz
And now the sun is rising
Now the long walk back home(back home)
There's just so many faces,
But no one i need to know(need to know)
In the dark I can't fight it, I fake til I'm numb
But in the bright light,
I taste you on my tongue
Now the party's over
And everybody's gone
I'm left here with myself and I
Wonder what went wrong
And now my heart is broken
Like the bottles on the floor
Does it really matter？
Or am I just hung over you？
ah ah ah, ah ah ah
Or am I just hungover？
Even my dirty laundry
Everything just smells like you(like you)
(Oh-oh-oh-ohh)
And now my head is throbbing
Every song is out of tune
Just like you(Oh-oh-oh-ohh)
In the dark I can't fight it, til it disappears
But in the daylight
I taste you in my tears
Now the party's over
And everybody's gone
I'm left here with myself and I
Wonder what went wrong
And now my heart is broken
Like the bottles on the floor
Does it really matter？
Or am I just hung over you？
Now iv'e got myself looking like a mess
Standing alone here in the end, trying to pretend but no(but no)
I put up my fight
But this is it this time(this time)
Cus i'm here in the end, tryin to pretend
i'm here in the end, tryin to pretend
oh, ohhh
Now the party's over(over)
And everybody's gone(Oh oh)
I'm left here with myself and I
Wonder what went wrong(yeah)
And now my heart is broken
Like the bottles on the floor(bottles on the floor)
Does it really matter？
Or am I just hung over you？
Now the party's over(ooooohhhh)
And everybody's gone
I'm left here with myself and I
Wonder what went wrong(I wonder what went wrong)
And now my heart is broken
Like the bottles on the floor(yeah)
Does it really matter？(Does it really matter)
Or am I just hung over you？
ah ah ah, ah ah ah(Oh)
Or am I just hungover？
8.Party At A Rich Dude's House
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Shellback;Benjamin Levin
Writer(s)：Benjamin LevinKesha SebertShellback
Swimming pool limousines(come on let's do it)
Come on let's cause a scene(come on let's do it)
Cigar in the caviar(come on let's do it)
I'm pissin' in the Dom Perignon(come on let's do it)
Now, come on let's do it
Were gonna do it now
Come on let's do it
Come on let's do this
Wooow oh oh
There's a party at a rich dudes house
Wooow oh oh
There's a party at a rich dudes house
If you wanna go then ya know oh
Were gonna fight till we do it right
So let's wooow oh oh
Tonight
No we are not on the list(come on lets do it)
No we don't give a shit(come on lets do it)
Dance till your pants come off(come on get naked)
Party till the break of dawn(come on lets do it)
Now, come on lets do it
(Come on, come on)
Come on let's do this!
Wooow oh oh
There's a party at a rich dudes house
Wooow oh oh
There's a party at a rich dudes house
So if ya wanna go then ya know oh
Were gonna fight till we do it right
So lets wooow oh oh
Tonight
I wake up in the front yard
(We don't care)
Wine stain on the sofa
(We don't care)
I threw up in the closet
And I don't care
Cause we're young, and we're broke
Grab my can, from my coat
Cause the sun is coming up and oh my god I think I'm still drunk
Where's my coat？
Where？
Wooow oh oh
There's a party at a rich dudes house(Party at a rich dudes
house)
Wooow oh oh
There's a party at a rich dudes house(Oh yeah)
So if you wanna go then you know(oh)
Were gonna fight till we do it right
So lets wooow oh oh
Tonight
9.Backstabber
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;David Gamson;Mark Nelkin;Jon Ingoldsby
Writer(s)：David GamsonJon IngoldsbyKesha SebertMark Nelkin
Back back backstabber
Back back backstabber
Back back backstabber
Bored stoned sitting in your basement all alone
'Cause your little conversation's got around
And look at what we all found out
Lookie here we all found out
That you have got a set of loose lips
Twisting stories all because you're jealous
Now I know exactly what you're all about
And this is what you're all about
Girl you're such a backstabber
Oh girl you're such a ＊＊＊＊ talker
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
Girl you're such a backstabber
Run your mouth more than anyone I've ever known
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
Back back backstabber
Talk talk talk talk talk talk talk talk
I'm sick and tired of hearing all about my life
From other ＊＊＊＊ with all of your lies
Wrapped up so tight so maybe you should shut your mouth
Shut your ＊＊＊＊ mouth
Honestly I think it's kinda funny that
You waste your breath talking about me
Got me feeling kinda special really
This is what you're all about
Girl you're such a backstabber
Oh girl you're such a ＊＊＊＊ talker
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
Girl you're such a backstabber
Run your mouth more than anyone I've ever known
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
Katie's to the left just rippin' my style
Damn Jeanie why you gotta tell the secrets about my sex life？
All I ever did was drive your broke ＊＊＊＊ around
Pick you up take you out when your car broke down
Back back backstabber
Stabber stabber
Back back backstabber
Girl you're such a backstabber
Oh girl you're such a ＊＊＊＊ talker
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
Girl you're such a backstabber
Taking and twisting it down you're so manipulating
Run your mouth more than anyone I've ever known
And everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
Talk talk talk
Back back backstabber
Taking and twisting it down you're so manipulating
Girl talk talk you're looking like a lunatic
Everybody knows it
And everybody knows it
Everybody knows yeah
You're looking like a lunatic
And everybody knows yeah
Everybody knows
10.Blind
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Benjamin LevinJoshua ColemanKesha SebertLukasz
I think you got the best of me
You're sleepin' with the enemy
You left me all alone, alone, alone, alone
The beat drops, I'm so low
My heart stops, I already know
You left me all alone, alone, alone, alone
I'm sick and tired of the mess you made me
Never gonna catch me cry
Oh whoa whoa
You must be blind if you can't see
You'll miss me til the day you die
Oh whoa whoa
Without me, you're nothing
Oh whoa whoa
You must be blind if you can't see
You'll miss me til the day you die
Oh whoa whoa
I've let go, finally over you
This drama that you put me through
I'm better all alone, alone, alone, alone
The beat drops, you're so low
It's last call and it's gotten old
Now look who's all alone, alone, alone, alone
I'm sick and tired of the mess you made me
Never gonna catch me cry
Oh whoa whoa
You must be blind if you can't see
You'll miss me til the day you die
Oh whoa whoa
Without me, you're nothing
Oh whoa whoa
You must be blind if you can't see
You'll miss me til the day you die
Oh whoa whoa
I trusted you, you were the first
Then you lied and it get's worse
You broke me down
Now just look around
Who's all alone？
Who's all alone now？
I'm sick and tired of the mess you made me
Never gonna catch me cry
Oh whoa whoa
You must be blind if you can't see
You'll miss me til the day you die
Oh whoa whoa
Without me, you're nothing
Oh whoa whoa
You must be blind if you can't see
You'll miss me til the day you die
11.Dinosaur
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Max Martin;Shellback
Writer(s)：Kesha SebertMax MartinShellback
D-I-N-O-S-A-U-R
You are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A-U-R
You are a dinosaur
O-L-D M-A-N
Your just an old man
Hitting on me what？
You need a cat scan
Old man, why are you starin' at me, mack on me and my friends？
It's kinda a creepy
You should be prowling around the Old folk's home
Come on dude!
Leave us alone
At first we thought that it was kind of ill when
We saw that you were like a billion
And still out tryin' to make a killin'
Get back to the museum
D-I-N-O-S-A-U-R
You are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A-U-R
You are a dinosaur
O-L-D M-A-N
Your just an old man
Hitting on me what？
You need a cat scan
Hey dinosaur, baby you're pre-historic
Hey dinosaur, that's what you are HA
Hey carnivore, you want my meat I know it
Hey dinosaur, that's what you are HA
Yea, you're pretty old
Not long til' your a senior citizen
And you can strut around with that sexy tank of oxygen
Honey your toupee is fallin' to your left side
Get up and go bro!
Oh wait your fossilized HA!
Then you offered me a martini
Walk away with your hips with in sinking
Then you say, Honey wanna come with me
I'm about to barf seriously
D-I-N-O-S-A-U-R
You are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A-U-R
You are a dinosaur
O-L-D M-A-N
Your just an old man
Hitting on me what？
You need a cat scan
Hey dinosaur
baby, you're prehistoric
Hey dinosaur
That's what you are HA!
Hey carnivore
you want my meat, I know it
Hey dinosaur
That's what you are HA!
Hey dinosaur baby,
you're prehistoric
Hey dinosaur
That's what you are HA!
Hey carnivore
you want my meat, I know it
Hey dinosaur
That's what you are HA!
D-I-N-O-S-A
You are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A
That's what you are HA!
D-I-N-O-S-A
You are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A
That's what you are HA!
12.Dancing With Tears In My Eyes
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Benjamin LevinClaude KellyKesha SebertLukasz
Here we go,
welcome to my funeral
without you i don't even have a pulse
all alone it's dark and cold
with every move i die
here I go
this is my confession oh
a lost cause nobody can save my soul
i am so delusional with
every move i die
I have destroyed our love
it's gone, payback is sick
it's all my fault
I'm dancing
with tears in my eyes
Just fighting
To get through the night
I'm losing it
(Losing it)
(Losing it)
With every move I die
I'm faded
I'm broken inside
I've wasted the love of my life
I'm losing it
(Losing it)
(Losing it)
With every move I die
When did I
become such a hypocrite
double life,
lies that you caught me in
trust me I'm paying for it
with every move i die
On the floor
I'm just a zombie
who I am, is not who I wanna be
I'm such a tragedy
with every move i die
I have destroyed our life
it's gone, payback is sick
it's all my fault
I'm dancing
with tears in my eyes
Just fighting
To get through the night
I'm losing it
(Losing it)
(Losing it)
With every move I die
I'm faded
I'm broken inside
I've wasted the love of my life
I'm losing it
(Losing it)
(Losing it)
With every move I die
This is it and now
your really gone this time
never once thought
I'd be in pieces left behind
I'm dancing
with tears in my eyes
Just fighting
To get through the night
I'm losing it
(Losing it)
(Losing it)
With every move I die
I'm faded
I'm broken inside
I've wasted the love of my life
I'm losing it
(Losing it)
(Losing it)
With every move I die
13.Boots ＆ Boys
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Tom Neville;Olivia Nervo;Miriam Nervo
Writer(s)：Kesha SebertMiriam NervoOlivia NervoTom Neville
Mixing：Tom Neville
(Boots, Boys)
I think it's time that I mention
I've got myself an obsession
For the smell, for the touch
I know I got myself a habit
but I've got to have it now
I don't care, work it out
(let me break it down)
I try it on, I take it off
So what you got？
Something about
Boots and Boys(boots and boys)
They bring me so much joy(bring me joy)
I gotta say it I wear 'em both so pretty as I walk in the city
Watch out! Boots and Boys
(give me boots and boys)
I'm keeping quite the colletion
Take nothing less than perfection
Cowboy boots, Cowboy boys
Mmhmm oh the joy
My men drop beats like a bomb
Excuse me, now huh？
Wind me up, spin me 'round
Oh, look at what I've found
Crazy for you, crazy for you(give me boots and boys)
I'm crazy for you, crazy for you(give me boots and boys)
I'm crazy for you, crazy for you(give me boots and boys)
(Oh!)
Hey--Watcha lookin' at？
Hey--Something you can't have
Yeah--They've got me lookin' rad
You feelin' that？
Crazy for you, Crazy for you(give me boots and boys)
I'm crazy for you, crazy for you(give me boots and boys)
I'm crazy for you, crazy for you(give me boots and boys)
Ah-Ah(repeat)
Boots, Boys(Oh--)
14.Animal
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Greg KurstinKesha SebertLukasz
Oh.....oh....
I am in love,
With what we are,
Not what we should be.
And I am,
I am starstruck.
With every part,
Of this whole story.
Oh,
So if it's just tonight,
The animal inside,
Let it live and die.
Oh,
Like it's the end of time,
Like everything inside,
Let it live and die.
This is our last chance,
Give me your hands.
'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light.
The night is fading, heart is racing.
Now just come and love me like we're gonna die.
Oh
I'm not asleep, I'm up for the fight
Into the magic.
And I don't, want the concrete.
I am alive.
Comes with the tragic.
Oh,
So if it's just tonight,
The animal inside,
Let it live and die.
This is our last chance, Give me your hands.
'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light.
The night is fading, heart is racing.
Now just come and love me like we're gonna die.
Oh.
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh ohhhh
Da da da da da da.
Oh oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh ohhhh
This is our last chance, Give me your hands.
'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light(at the speed
of light)
The night is fading, heart is racing.
Now just come and love me like we're gonna die
Oh
Oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh, oh oh ohhhh
15.Cannibal
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Joshua Coleman;Mathieu Jomphe;Pebe Sebert
Writer(s)：Joshua ColemanKesha SebertMathieu JomphePebe Sebert
Rawr! Rawr!
I have a heart, I swear I do
But just not, baby, when it comes to you
I get so hungry when you say you love me
Hush if you know what's good for you
I think you're hot, I think you're cool
You're the kind of guy I'd stalk in school
But now that I'm famous, you're up my anus
Now I'm gonna eat you, fool!
I eat boys up
Breakfast and lunch
Then, when I'm thirsty, I drink their blood
Carnivore, animal, I am a cannibal
I eat boys up
You better run
I am cannibal!(Cannibal, cannibal, I am!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal! I'll eat you up!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal, cannibal, I am!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal! I'll eat you up!)
Whenever you tell me I'm pretty
That's when the hunger really hits me
Your little heart goes pitter patter
I want your liver on a platter
Use your finger to stir my tea
Then, for dessert, I'll suck your teeth
Be too sweet and you'll be a goner
Yep, I'll pull a Jeffrey Dahmer
I eat boys up
Breakfast and lunch
Then, when I'm thirsty, I drink their blood
Carnivore, animal, I am a cannibal
I eat boys up
You better run
I am cannibal!(Cannibal, cannibal, I am!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal! I'll eat you up!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal, cannibal, I am!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal! I'll eat you up!)
Oh-whoa-whoa-oh!
Oh-whoa-whoa-oh-oh!
Oh-whoa-whoa-oh!
Oh-whoa-whoa-oh-oh!
Oh-whoa-whoa-oh!
Oh-whoa-whoa-oh-oh!
Oh-whoa-whoa-oh!
Oh-whoa-whoa-oh-oh!
I am cannibal!(Cannibal, cannibal, I am!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal! I'll eat you up!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal, cannibal, I am!)
I am cannibal!(Cannibal! I'll eat you up!)
I love you
I warned you
Rawr!
16.We R Who We R
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Benjamin LevinJacob Kasher HindlinJoshua ColemanKesha
SebertLukasz
Hot and dangerous
If you're one of us, then roll with us
'Cause we make the hipsters fall in love
And we've got hot-pants on enough
And yes of course because we're running this town just like a
club
And no, you don't wanna mess with us
Got Jesus on my necklace
I've got that glitter on my eyes
Stockings ripped all up the side
Looking sick and sexy-fied
So let's go-o-o(Let's go!)
CHORUS：
Tonight we're going hard, hard, ha-ha-ha-hard
Just like the world is ours, ours, ou-ou-ou-ours
We're tearin' it apart, part, pa-pa-pa-part
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!
We're dancing like we're dumb, dumb, du-du-du-dumb
Our bodies going numb, numb, nu-nu-nu-numb
We'll be forever young, young, yo-yo-yo-young
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!
DJ turn it up
It's about damn time to live it up
I'm so sick of being so serious
It's making my brain delirious!
I'm just talkin' truth
I'm telling you 'bout the s we do
We're sellin' our clothes, sleepin' in cars
Dressin' it down, hittin' on dudes(HARD!)
I've got that glitter on my eyes
Stockings ripped all up the side
Looking sick and sexy-fied
So let's go-o-o(Let's go!)
Tonight we're going hard, hard, ha-ha-ha-hard
Just like the world is ours, ours, ou-ou-ou-ours
We're tearin' it apart, part, pa-pa-pa-part
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!
We're dancing like we're dumb, dumb, du-du-du-dumb
Our bodies going numb, numb, nu-nu-nu-numb
We'll be forever young, young, yo-yo-yo-young
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!
DJ turn it up up up up up up up up up up
DJ turn it up up up up up up up up up up
DJ turn it up up up up up up up up up up
DJ turn it up up up up up up up up up up!
Tonight we're going hard, hard, ha-ha-ha-hard(yeeeeaaaaahhhh)
Just like the world is ours, ours, ou-ou-ou-ours(yeeeeaaaaahhhh)
We're tearin' it apart, part, pa-pa-pa-part(yeeeeaaaaahhh)
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!
We're dancing like we're dumb, dumb,
du-du-du-dumb(yeeeeaaaahhhh)
Our bodies going numb, numb, nu-nu-nu-numb(yeeeeaaaaahhhhh)
We'll be forever young, young, yo-yo-yo-young(yeeeeeaaaaahhhhh)
You know we're superstars
We are who we are!
17.Sleazy
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Klas ？hlund;Shondrae Crawford;Lukasz
Gottwald;Benjamin Levin
Writer(s)：Benjamin LevinKesha SebertKlas ？hlundLukasz
GottwaldShondrae Crawford
I don't need you or your brand new Benz or your boojy friends
I don't need love looking like diamonds looking like diamonds
Get sleazy
I'ma get
Get sleazy
I don't need you or your brand new Benz or your boojy friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds looking like
diamonds
I don't need you or your brand new Benz or your boojy friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds looking like
diamonds
You can't imagine the imentidy of the fu..
Am I kidding about your money and man servant
And the mansion you live in？
And I don't wanna go places
Where my ladies can't get in
Just grab a bottle, some boys
And lets take it back to my basement
And get sleazy sick of all your lines, so cheesy
Sorry daddy, but I'm not that easy
I'm not gonna sit here
While you circle jerk it and work it
I'ma take it back to where my man and my girls is
(Sleazy) Get sleazy
Cause I'ma(get sleazy)
Cause I'ma get
I don't need you or your brand new Benz or your boojy friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds looking like
diamonds
I don't need you or your brand new Benz or your boojy friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds looking like
diamonds
Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum
The beat so phat gonna make me cum um, um um, um
Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum
The beat so phat gonna make me cum um, um um, um
I don't mean to critique on your seduction technique
But your money's not impressing me it's kind of weak
That you really think you're going to get my rocks off
Get my top and my socks off
By showing me them dollas in your drop box
Me and my friends we don't buy bottles we bring em
We take the drinks from the tables when you get up and leave em
I don't care if you stare and you call us scummy
Cause we ain't after your affection and sure all hell not your
money honey
I don't need you or your brand new Benz or your boojy friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds looking like
diamonds
I don't need you or your brand new Benz or your boojy friends
And I don't need love looking like diamonds looking like
diamonds
Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum
The beat so phat gonna make me cum um, um um, um
Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum
The beat so phat gonna make me cum um, um um, um
18.Blow
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Klas ？hlund;Lukasz Gottwald;Allan Grigg;Benjamin
Levin;Max Martin
Writer(s)：Allan GriggBenjamin LevinKesha SebertKlas ？hlundLukasz
GottwaldMax Martin
Ha-ha-ha-ha....
Dance...
Back door cracked
We don't need a key
We get in for free
No VIP sleaze
Drink that kool aid
Follow my lead
Now you're one of us
You're coming with me
It's time to kill the lights and
Shut the DJ down
This place 's about to
Tonight we're taken over
No one's getting out!
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Now what？(What？)
Taking control
We get what we want
We do what you don't
Dirt and glitter cover the floor
We're pretty and sick
We're young and we're bored
(Ha!)
It's time to lose your mind
And let the crazy out
This place's about to
Tonight we're taking names
'Cause we don't mess around
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to blow
Go, go, go
Go insane, go insane
Throw some glitter
Make it rain on
And let me see them hands
Let me, let me see them hands
Go insane, go insane
Throw some glitter
Make it rain on
And let me see them hands
Let me, let me see them hands, hands
We are taking over
(Blow-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
(This place's about to
Blow-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Get used to it
(Blow-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh)
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to
Blow-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Blow-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
This place's about to blow
19.The Harold Song
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Joshua Coleman
Writer(s)：Joshua ColemanKesha Sebert
I miss your soft lips
I miss your white sheets
I miss the scratch of your
Unshaved face on my cheek
And this is so hard
'Cuz I didn't see
That you were the love of my life
And it kills me
I see your face in strangers on the street
I still say your name
When I'm talking in my sleep
And in the limelight
I play it all fine
But I can't handle it
When I turn off my night light
But I can't handle it
When I turn off my night light
They say that true love hurts
Well this could almost kill me
Young love
Murder
That is what this must be
I would give it all
To not be sleeping ah-alone
Ah-alone
The life is fading from me
While you watch my heart bleed
Young love
Murder
That is what this must be
I would give it all
To not be sleeping ah-alone
Ah-alone
I remember the time
We jumped the fence
When The Stones were playing
And we were too broke to get in
You held my hand
And they made me crawl
I swear to God it was
The best night of my life
Or when you took me
Across the world
We promised that
This would last forever
But now I don't see
It was my past life
A beautiful time
Drunk off of nothing
But each other 'til the sunrise
Drunk off of nothing
But each other 'til the sunrise
They say that true love hurts
Well this could almost kill me
Young love
Murder
That is what this must be
I would give it all
To not be sleeping ah-alone
Ah-alone
The life is fading from me
While you watch my heart bleed
Young love
Murder
That is what this must be
I would give it all
To not be sleeping ah-alone
Ah-alone
It was a past life
(Past life)
A beautiful time
Drunk off of nothing
But each other 'til the sunrise
('Til the sunrise)
('Til the sunrise)
They say that true love hurts
Well this could almost kill me
Young love
Murder
That is what this must be
I would give it all
To not be sleeping ah-alone
Ah-alone
The life is fading from me
While you watch my heart bleed
Young love
Murder
That is what this must be
I would give it all
To not be sleeping ah-alone
Ah-alone
20.Crazy Beautiful Life
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz Gottwald;Max Martin;Pebe Sebert
Writer(s)：Kesha SebertLukasz GottwaldMax MartinPebe Sebert
i'm in love alright i-i-i'm with my crazy beautiful life
With the parties the disasters
With my friends all pretty and plastered
Every night were down to go out
'wakin up on a different couch
Till the next night on the next flight
Yeah i guess we're doin alright.
Oh oh ohh
We're fallin in love
Oh oh ohh
Till the suns comin up
Oh oh ohh
Just living a life
Oh oh ohh
Every single night we fight to get a little high on life
To get a little something right something real at least we try
Time after time track dodging all the dusch bag guys
Track trading all the wasted times for something real in this
crazy life
I just hope some people see there's nothing that i'm trying to
be
Lettme just stop all the ＊＊＊＊ talk i know i'm the new ＊＊＊＊ on
the block
I've been through my sketchy phases been？ thrope？ in a ＊＊＊＊
waitress
But i'm not know guess it worked out got here by running my
mouth
Oh oh ohh
We're fallin in love
Oh oh ohh
Till the suns comin up
Oh oh ohh
Just living a life
Oh oh ohh
Every single night we fight to get a little high on life
To get a little something right something real at least we try
Time after time track dodging all the dusch bag guys
Track trading all the wasted times for something real in this
crazy life
Every single night we fight to get a little high on life
To get a little something right something real at least we try
Time after time track dodging all the dusch bag guys
Track trading all the wasted times for something real in this
crazy life
Oh oh ohh
Oh oh ohh
Oh oh ohh
Oh oh ohh
21.Grow A Pear
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz Gottwald;Benjamin Levin;Max Martin
Writer(s)：Benjamin LevinKesha SebertLukasz GottwaldMax Martin
Last night I had enough of you
I put down the bricks
And I could tell you took it hard it was over your face
Since you're slippin and flippin
But here is the sitch
I signed up for a membership
You are just a bitch
You should know
That I love you alone
But I just can't date a dude with a vag
When we fell in love
You made my heart drop
And you had me thinking 'bout you nonstop
That you cried 'bout this and whine about that
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
Yeah I think you're hot
I think you're alright
But you're acting like the chick all the time
You are cool and now you're not just like that
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
When I first met you
Panties droppin'
Every time I saw you it was on and
One day you asked if we can just talkin
That's the reason why I'm walkin'
If I am honest I'm just not hooked on your phonics
I'm not tryin' to be rude or crude
I just want one thing from you
And you got confused
You should know
That I love you alone
But I just can't date a dude with a vag
When we fell in love
You made my heart drop
And you had me thinking 'bout you nonstop
That you cried 'bout this and whine about that
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
Yeah I think you're hot
I think you're alright
But you're acting like the chick all the time
You are cool and now you're not just like that
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
Grow a pear
You can call me back
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
Grow a pear
You can call me back
And no I don't want your man-gina
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
When we fell in love
You made my heart drop
And you had me thinking 'bout you nonstop
That you cried 'bout this and whine about that
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
Yeah I think you're hot
I think you're alright
But you're acting like the chick all the time
You are cool and now you're not just like that
When you grow a pear
You can call me back
22.C U Next Tuesday
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;David Gamson;Marc Nelkin
Writer(s)：David GamsonKesha SebertMarc Nelkin
I was looking lost
It was cold outside
The whiskey rocks
How you caught my eye
My red lips painted
Just got them black
I needed something
To bring me back
You knew the play
And we danced all night
But something wasn't right
So I'll see you next Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I'm so beyond faded
I'll see you next Tuesday
Kinda nice out this morning
I won't sit around waiting
And I'm not just being cold
I'm just watching you pretend
Like your heart is on your sleeve
When I know you have a girlfriend
Oh, I'll see you next Tuesday
Oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
You don't call and you won't admit(won't admit)
The lies you spin for your power trip
And I just can't take you seriously
When all you send is a text to me
So I'll be gone when the morning comes
Let's not pretend it's love
So I'll see you next Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I'm so beyond faded
I'll see you next Tuesday
Kinda nice out this morning
I won't sit around waiting
And I'm not just being cold
I'm just watching you pretend
Like your heart is on your sleeve
When I know you have a girlfriend
I know you have a girlfriend
I'll see you next Tuesday
Oh oh, oh oh, oh
I don't want anything from this
I got your number, don't call me
I'll call you if I need a hit
I don't need no drama from this
I know you got your girl
And I don't need to do it on my ship
So I'll see you next Tuesday
I'll see you next Tuesday
So I'll see you next Tuesday
If I ever get desperate
Or I'm so beyond faded
I'll see you next Tuesday
Kinda nice out this morning
I won't sit around waiting
And I'm not just being cold
I'm just watching you pretend
Like your heart is on your sleeve
When I know you have a girlfriend
I know you have a girlfriend
So I'll see you next Tuesday
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
23.Animal(Billboard Remix)
Lyricist：Kesha Sebert;Lukasz
Writer(s)：Greg KurstinKesha SebertLukasz
I am in love,
With what we are,
Not what we should be.
And I am,
I am starstruck.
With every part,
Of this whole story.
So if it's just tonight,
The animal inside,
Let it live and die.
Like it's the end of time,
Like everything inside,
Let it live and die.
This is our last chance,
Give me, your hands.
'Cause our world is spinning at the speed of light.
The night is fading, heart is racing.
Now, just come and love me like we're gonna die.
Oh
I'm not asleep, I'm up for the fight.
Into the magic.
And I don't, want the concrete.
I am alive.
Comes with the tragic.
So if it's just tonight,
The animal inside,
Let it live and die.
Oh
Da da da da da da.
Oh
Oh
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