oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh I'm sipping gossip Holiday Glitz Young Guns and Hollywood It's such a trip Yea you inspire me My curiosity I'm feeling tipsy
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 Caught up, I'm drowning In this crowded sound I've fallen
I did it. i did it, but i'm sorry. well, i'm really not that sorry. why are you staring at me like that? stop lookin at me like that! okay, i did it.
Dont be afraid!? robots found watsy ? la la la la ? come take me higher ?take all the things that i know for sure come take them to slaughter?listen
Don't be afraid! Robots found watsy La la la la Come take me higher Take all the things That I know for sure Come take them to slaughter Let's take
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
I feel like I've been watching The stars as They collide The past It haunts me Yeah It kills me Every single time And now My mind Is racing My heart
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah Comin out your mouth with your blah blah blah Zip your lips like a padlock And meet me in the back with a jack and
Backstabber (repeat 3x) Bored, stoned, sitting in your basement All alone, cause your little conversations Got around, now look at what we all found
It's so pathetic, don't know what to do Cause now you got me cornered in the room Picture moment and now I'm screwed Hey, don't tell me I'm beautiful
Blowwww Blooowwww [B.o.B:] Just while then Shades on my face Eyes on my kicks Lights on my face Speakers gon' blow Speakers got bass Bottles on ice
Dance Back door, cracked we don?t need a key We did it for free No b after sleaze Drink that cooly follow my lead Now you?re one of us You?re coming
(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
I want and I get what I want when I want it, w-want it, w-want it. Im not gonna stop til I get what you got til I got it, g-got it, g-got it. Kesha Boy
I like you Don't want to Marry you I really wanna Really wanna Do you A favor And let you know That I really Really really really Like you Don't want
eat with quickness. Kesha's the best and you can't touch this Cam & The Routang bring that ruckess. I know you wanna ride thecamel 'till it's pocket wing. Kesha
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 If you know what's good for you I think you
My, my My butterscotch, butterscotch My butterscotch, butterscotch Pop rocks, lemon drops, rollin' in my Tee Tops sugar rush, touch the stars Dry eyes
