quinta-feira, 23 de dezembro de 2010

*** MUSICAS ***

KESHA
longe de ser bom exemploded comportamento, a americana surgiu com carinha de quem se acabou na baladae cançoes megadançantes. experimente resistir a you love is my drug eo megasucesso TIK TOK. dois meses no topo da parada billboard, a cançao virou ate tema de abertura do seriado the simpsons!



Tik Tok
Ke$ha
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 favorite 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
TiK-ToK, on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh

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

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 trying to touch my junk, junk
Gonna smack him if he getting too drunk, drunk
Now, now - we goin till 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, Imma fight
Till we see the sunlight
TiK-ToK, on the clock
But the party don't stop, no
Woah-oh oh oh
Woah-oh oh oh

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

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 until I walk in

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

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






Animal
Ke$ha

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.

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.
Da da da da da da.
Oh.

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.




Blah Blah Blah
 Ke$ha
[Verse 1]
Ohhh....
Ba-da-da-da-ba-ba- Blah Blah Blah.
Comin' out your mouth with your blah blah blah.
Just zip your lips like a pad-lock.
And meet me in the back with a jack and the juke box.
I don't really care where you live at. (Oh)
Just turn around, boy lemme hit that.
Don't be a little bitch with your chit chat.
Just show me where your dick's at.

Music starts.
Listen hot, stars.
I'm in love. (Love)
With this song.
So just hush. (Hush)
Baby shut up.
Heard enough

[Chorus]
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah Blah Blah.
Think you'll be hittin' this.
Nah, nah, nah.
Not in the back of my car, a, a.
If you keep talking that Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah.

[Verse 2]
Boy, come on.
You're a rockstar.
Come put a little love in my love box.
Wanna dance with no pants on. (Holla)
Meet me in the back with a jack and the juke box.
So cut to the chase, kid.
Cause i know you don't care what my middle name is.
I wanna be naked, but you wasted.

Music starts.
Listen hot, stars.
I'm in love. (Love)
With this song.
So just hush. (Hush)
Baby shut up.
Heard enough.

[Chorus]
Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah Blah Blah.
Think you'll be hittin' this.
Nah, nah, nah.
Not in the back of my car, a, a.
If you keep talking that Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah, Blah.
Oh!!

You be delaying, you always sayin' some shit
You say I'm playin' I'm never layin this di...
Sayin blah blah blah cause I don't care who you are
In this bar it only matters who I am

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-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
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Ohh
Blah Blah Blah
Stop talking
Stop ta-ta-talking that.

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