Raising Hell Steve James Remix Ft Steve James Lyrics | 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 fuc*** 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'.