Kesha – Raising Hell chords

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[Intro]
C F C Am Dm C Mmmh-oh oh-oh (let's go)
[Verse 1]
CHallelujah
F CI'm still here, still bringing it to ya
AmOhm like Buddha
Dm CGood girls know how to get hard too, ya (ah-huh)
[Pre-Chorus 1]
CI'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
F CNo walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
AmHungover, heart of gold, holy mess
Dm CDoin' my best (ha), bitch, I'm blessed
[Chorus 1]
C F COh, if you couldn't tell
Am Dm CWe can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
C F CSinging oh, mama raised me well
Am Dm C N.CBut I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell (get in)
[Post-Chorus 1]
C F C Get it
Am Dm C Drop it down low, hit it, hit the floor with it
CDrop it down low, drop it down low
F C N.C.Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (get it)
AmDrop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
N.C.Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
[Verse 2]
CHands up, witness
F CSolo cup for the holy spirits
AmSomething wicked
Dm CSpeaking in tongues in my blood-red lipstick
[Pre-Chorus 2]
CI'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
F CNo walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
AmOnly God can judge this holy mess (ah ah)
N.C.Bitch, I'm blessed
[Chorus 2]
C F COh, if you couldn't tell
Am Dm CWe can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
C F CSinging oh, mama raised me well
Am Dm C N.C.But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell (ah!)
[Post-Chorus 2]
C F C Get it
Am Dm C (Brr-rah) Drop it down low, hit it, hit the floor with it
CDrop it down low, drop it down low
F C N.C.Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (get it)
AmDrop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
N.C.Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
[Interlude]
C Ladies and gentlemen (oh shit)
Let's shake what the good Lord gave us
F(Oh yes, baby, come on, let's go)
[Bridge]
CAw dang, this that shit (uh-huh)
F CBeat like this, wanna shake my ooh
Am(Oh dang, this that shit
Dm CBeat like this, wanna shake my ooh)
CAw dang, this that shit
F C N.C.Beat like this, haters suck my ooh
AmWoo Lord, feeling it
Dm CBeat like this, make me feel that power
[Chorus 3]
C F COh, if you couldn't tell
Am Dm CWe can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
C F CSinging oh, mama raised me well
Am Dm CBut I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell
[Outro]
N.C. CCan I get an amen?
F C AmThis is for the misfits of creation
Dm C CTake this as your holy validation (come on)
F C AmYou don't need to have your celebratin'
Dm CThis is our salvation
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