Kesha — Raising Hell Steve James Remix

[Verse 1] Hallelujah I'm still here, still bringin' it to ya Ohm, like Buddha Good girls know how to get hard too, ya [Pre-Chorus] I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess Doin' my best (Ah), bitch, I'm blessed [Chorus] Oh, if you couldn't tell We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help Singing oh, mama raised me well But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell [Verse 2] Hands up, witness Solo cup full of holy spirits Somethin' wicked Speakin' in tongues in my blood-red lipstick [Pre-Chorus] I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress Only God can judge this holy mess Bitch, I'm blessed [Chorus] Oh, if you couldn't tell We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help Singing oh, mama raised me well But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell Beat like this, make me feel that power [Chorus] Oh, if you couldn't tell We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help Singing oh, mama raised me well But I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell [Outro] Can I get an amen? This is for the misfits of creation Take this as your holy validation (Come on) You don't need to hide your celebratin' This is our salvation Can I get an amen? This is for the misfits of creation Take this as your holy validation You don't need to hide your celebratin'