Ke$ha @ Dick Clark's New Year's Rockin' Eve with Ryan Seacrest 2011

I could dream of ways to see you
I could close my eyes to dream
I could fantasize about you
Tell the world what I believe
But whenever I'm not with you
It's so hard for me to see
I need to see a picture of you
A special picture just for me, yeah

So take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture
Just send the dirty picture to me
Send the dirty picture
Just send the dirty picture to me
Send the dirty picture

Snap.
Uh.

Whenever آپ are gone, I just wanna be wit ya
Please don't get me wrong, I just wanna see a picture

Take a dirty picture for me
Take a dirty picture...

And now the sun is rising
Now the long walk back ہوم (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 آپ on my tongue

Now the party's over
and every bodys gone
I'm left here with myself and i wonder what went wrong
And now my دل 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 آپ (like you)
And now my head is throbbing
Every song is out of tune
Just like you

In...

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 (Lets 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 پسندیدہ cd's
Pulling up to the parties
Trying to get a little bit tipsy

Don't stop, make it pop
DJ, blow my speakers up
Tonight, Imma fight
Till we see the sunlight
Tick tock, on the clock
But the party don't stop,no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh...

Mah-bah I کہا turkey jerky
Mah-bah I کہا turkey, turkey, jerky [x6]
Turkey jerky

Oh I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

Oh I like it like that
Keep working that back
I don't know how to act
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Slow motion for me
Move it slow motion for me

Now there is no competition
Boy, I'm a fucking magician
(Now abacadabra) Now where'd your pants go?
Boy, I've been sipping on juice
And this and now I'm stuck on you
Turn around, stick it out and shake that پچھواڑے, گدا (hoe)

Slow down
You're...

I always knew آپ 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 اگلے 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 آپ went and slapped my heart

The promises that آپ promised
are about as real as an air guitar
So watch your back 'coz imma 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...

Verse 1:
I couldn't find someone to go with me last night to the show.
so I went a lone

I was to young to get in so I stood سے طرف کی the
backdoor where the band goes in
that's when i saw him,.....

Oh my god .
is that really آپ been
id do anything to get in

Chours:
So I made out with a rock star
last night at the slow bar

I've دیا up on آپ high school boys

but up on stage , his blue
eyes can see his willing fans
He's like a God who makes me weak
His First pick and it 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

Star, Star, Star

Verse 2:...

oh-oh oh-oh
oh-oh oh-oh

I'm sipping gossip
Holiday Glitz
Young Guns and Hollywood
It's such a trip
Yea آپ inspire me
My curiosity
I'm feeling 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 بادل my mind

Like a dirty martini
Spinning me around and round and round

Lovin' آپ is like, D.U.I.
Lovin' آپ is like, D.U.I.
Lovin' آپ 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 feeling tipsy
I need to stop and sober up...

آپ wanna lift me off my feet, parakeet
You got the crazy cream o' wheat, heatin' up my seat
And everytime آپ turn to leave, boy it's killin' me
That bonfire that آپ built in me is throwin' heat
I got a funny feelin' that your underneath my skin
The way your snappin' and zappin' it to my slim and jim
You think آپ know me forever, like we been اگلے to kin
But we just met me in the bathtub in the basement


You got that boom boom thing that makes my body bang
Got that boom boom thing (I got that fire)
Turn that boom box space right up and in my face
Gimme boom boom bang (I got that f-f-fire)
Boy your boom...

My, my
My butterscotch, butterscotch
My butterscotch, butterscotch

Pop rocks, نیبو, لیموں drops, rollin' in my Tee
tops sugar rush, touch the stars

Dry eyes, de-light, dancin' سے طرف کی the light, bright
Watch us how we break some hearts

So grab your gamma rays
Come to my masquerade
Its like a man parade
And now, 1 2 3, oh

[Chorus]
Boys all want my butterscotch
Lickin' their lips 'cause its سب, سب سے اوپر notch
No other کتیا, کتيا got what I got
My butterscotch, butterscotch
Boys from Memphis to Bangkok
Try to get keys to my candy shop
Linin' up 'round the block
My butterscotch, butterscotch

Chase it
Watch me how I make it
Don't آپ wanna taste...

Disco
Disco
Discotheque

Verse 1:
Wherever V.I.P.
Sneekin' in the back
Through out the whole scene
Shows come in my fake ID
Sure buy me a ten dollar drink
I'll take آپ for a ride kid
If آپ got the balls if
You can take the discotheque
Uh

I got the joint
I know the spot
I got my ride tricked
I got the right flicks
Boy can آپ hang with this

Where آپ wanna go is not the case
Where about to go to outer space
So come with me to my special place

Chours:
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Then we'll fall in love
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Under the Neon sign
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Watch in the mirror ceilings
An dance all night
A la Discotheque
A la Discotheque
Discothque

Verse...

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 a trip to outer space
I'm so sick of L.A.
Everybody's got another face

Somebody come دکھائیں me the way

Let the skies open up
Take my eyes open 'em up

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid!

Aliens invading
Run for your life!

Grab your wife and babies
It's going down tonight


Standing on the strip malls
Since dark night

We're aliens invading
 (aliens invading)
We're aliens invading
Run for...

Here we go,
welcome to my funeral
without آپ i don't even have a pulse
all alone it's dark and cold
with every اقدام i die

here I go
this is my confession oh
a lost cause nobody can save my soul
i am so delusional with
every اقدام i die

I have destroyed our life
it gone, payback is sick
it 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 اقدام 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 اقدام I die
So when did I?
become such a hypocrite
double life,
lies that آپ caught...

Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
Coming out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah
Zip your lip like a padlock and meet me at the back
With the jack and the jukebox

I don't really care where آپ live at
Just turn around, boy, let me hit that
Don't be a little کتیا, کتيا with your chit chat
Just دکھائیں me where your dick's at

Music starts, listen hot stuff
I'm in love with this song
So just hush, baby, shut up
Heard enough

Stop, talk, talk, talking that blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my car, ah, ah
If آپ keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Boy,...

Chours:
D-I-N-O-S-A
You are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A
You are a dinosaur and,
O-L-D M-A-N
Your just an old man
Hitting on me what?
You need a cat scan

Verse 1:
Old man
Why are آپ starin' at me
Mack on me and my دوستوں its kinda a creepy
You should be prowling around the Old folks home
Come on dude!
Leave us alone

At first we thought that it was kind of ill when
We saw that آپ were like a billion
And still out tryin' to make a killin'
Get back to the museum

Chours:
D-I-N-O-S-A
You are a dinosaur
D-I-N-O-S-A
You are a dinosaur and,
O-L-D M-A-N
Your just an old man
Hitting on me what?
You need a cat scan

Hey dinosaur
baby,...