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Maybe this will silence all those critics who accuse Ke$ha of ripping off Uffie (and Sia, and…). Or maybe not. Ke$ha’s new track “Lost Weekend” finds her — what else — intoxicated (”loaded on life”, she sings) as she bounces through a retro 80’s track. Maybe she decided to take a break from studying the mysteries of the universe to just have some fun, you know, for once. Listen for yourself after the jump:
Ke$ha - Lost Weekend
While the party motif is nothing new for her, Ke$ha does drop the sneer that inhabits virtually every track on Animal. We’re not sure if “Lost Weekend”, co-written by pop craftsman Ted Bruner, is from a forthcoming project or a leftover from Animal, and she has yet to mention it on Twitter. (Please, people, she’s got weightier issues on her mind.)
But we do know this much. Ke$ha was right about the aliens. Stephen Hawking sort of says so.
THIS IS AMAAAZING, I love Ke$ha’s music!
me too she is great!!!!!!!!!! boy like you is the best song ever writen!!!!!!!!!!!
You chose an excellent collaborator, Ke$ha. Ted Bruner was perfect for the song. You have a real knack for that. I find it uncanny. Not the sort of thing one expects from anyone, and only sees on rare occasions, except in your work. It makes me wonder.
The photograph of you in front of gilded golden doors, in black, in lights casting shadow, or not, is a true delight for one who has never seen you. Your hair and eyes and smile, and the glimpse of a tender breast, are enough to drive any mortal to utter distraction. Except me.
Because the mind and the body, although separable in thought, can only be known as an indivisible entity. Which is why you are able to know me, and I you, using only messengers to convey our thoughts to one another. (Can you feel it, Angel?)
The song was titled “Strange Love.” And the song was beautiful. As you become more knowable, you become both more beautiful and more lovable. And also more able to see the beauty and know the truth, and feel real love for another. And what was strange becomes familiar.
Joy to you, Rose.
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