केशा @ '40 Principales Awards 2010' in Madrid - Arrivals

wake up in the morning feeling like p didddy (hey,what up girl) grab my glasses, I'm out the door- i'm gonna hit this city 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 my toes,toes trying on all our cloths,cloths boys blowing up our phones,phones drop-toping, playing our प्रिय song cds pulling up to parties to get s little bit tipsy

Don't stop, make it pop dj ,blow my speakers up tonight ,Imma fight 'til we see the sunlight tik tok, on the clock but the party don't stop no whoa- oh oh oh whoa- oh oh oh

Don't...

We were born to,
Break the doors down,
Fight until the end.
It's something that's,
Inside of us, it's how,
We've always been, yeah.

Warrior, -ior, -ior,
Warrior, -ior!
Warrior, -ior, -ior,
Warrior, -ior, ow!

We are the misfits,
We are the bad kids,
We degenerates.
We ain't perfect,
But that's alright.

Love us या hate us,
Nothin' can break us,
Better believe us.
Times, they are,
A-changing tonight.

We don't want to,
Flirt with disaster,
On your नितंब, गधा we'll,
Pounce like a panther.
Cut the bullshit,
Out with a dagger,
With a dagger,
With a dagger.

Do या die we all,
Gonna stay young,
Shoot the lights out,
Like a machine gun.
Think...