Wrapped Around Your Finger (EP: "Don't Stop" (2014)) (5 SECONDS OF SUMMER LYRICS)

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Throwing rocks at your window at midnight
You met me in your backyard that night
In the moonlight you looked just like an angel in disguise
My whole life seemed like a postcard

You were mine for a night
I was out of my mind
You were mine for a night
I don't know how to say goodbye

Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night
Thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night
Screaming at the top of my lungs til my chest felt tight
I told myself that I'm never gonna be alright

You had me wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger

Throwing rocks at your window at midnight
You met me in your backyard that night

You were mine for a night
I was out of my mind
You were mine for a night
I don't know how to say goodbye

Making all our plans in the Santa Cruz sand that night
Thought I had you in the palm of my hand that night
Screaming at the top of my lungs til my chest felt tight
I told myself that I'm never gonna be alright

You had me wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
I'm wrapped around your ?nger
Wrapped around your ?nger
Wrapped around your ?nger

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Ayumi Hamasaki � Love (refrain)

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Nee daremo ga kitto nanika wo seotte
Kanashiku utsukushii kodoku wo egaku toshite
Nee sore demo hito wa kurikaeshi nagara
Itai hodo junsui ni asu wo mukaeru

Ikite kita um-jikan no nagasa wa sukoshi dake chigau keredomo

Tada deaeta koto ni Tada ai shita koto ni
Omoi aenakutemo
Sore dake de� Arigatou


Nee daremo ga nanika wo gisei ni shite wa
Atarashii nanika wo te ni irete kita no nara
Nee sore demo kawarazu hokoreru mono ga
Aru to sureba sore wa anata dattari

Norikoeta um-yoru no bamen wa sorezore ni atta keredomo

Tada deaeta koto ni Tada ai shita koto ni
Omoiaeta koto ni Kore kara mo�

Shinjitsu to genjitsu no subete kara me wo sorasazu ni
Ikite yuku akashi ni sureba ii

Tada deaeta koto ni Tada ai shita koto ni
Omoiaeta koto ni
Kore kara mo� Arigatou

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Brooklyn Baby (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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They say I'm too young to love you
I don't know what I need
They think I don't understand
The freedom land of the seventies
I think I'm too cool to know ya
You say I'm like the ice I freeze
I'm churning out novels like
Beat poetry on Amphetamines
I say
I say

Well, my boyfriend's in the band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to Beat poetry
And my jazz collection's rare
I can play most anything
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby

They say I'm too young to love you
They say I'm too dumb to see
They judge me like a picture book
By the colors, like they forgot to read
I think we're like fire and water
I think we're like the wind and sea
You're burning up, I'm cooling down
You're up, I'm down
You're blind, I see
But I'm free
I'm free

Well, my boyfriend's in the band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get down to Beat poetry
And my jazz collection's rare
I can play most anything
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby

I'm talking about my generation
Talking about that newer nation
And if you don't like it
You can beat it
Beat it, baby
You never liked the way I said it
If you don't get it, then forget it
So I don't have to fucking explain it

And my boyfriend's in the band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my hair
I get high on hydroponic weed
And my jazz collection's rare
I get down to beat poetry
I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby

Yeah my boyfriend's pretty cool
But he's not as cool as me
Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby
I'm a Brooklyn baby

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West Coast (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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Down on the West Coast they got a sayin'
"If you're not drinkin' then you're not playin'."
But you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

Down on the West Coast I get this feeling
like it all could happen that's why I'm leaving
You for the moment, you for the moment, Boy Blue, yeah, you

You're falling hard, I push away, I'm feelin' hot to the touch
You say you miss me, and I say I miss you so much
But something keeps me really quiet, I'm alive I'm a lush
Your love, your love, your love

I can see my baby swingin'
His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up
On the balcony and I'm singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love

I can see my sweet boy swayin'
He's crazy y Cubano como yo lala
On the balcony and I'm saying
Move baby, move baby, I'm in love

I'm in love (I'm in love)
I'm in love (I'm in love)

Down on the West Coast, they got their icons
Their silver starlets, their Queens of Saigon
And you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

Down on the West Coast, they love their movies
Their golden gods and rock and roll groupies
And you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

You push it hard, I pull away, I'm feeling hotter than fire
I guess that no one ever really made me feel that much higher
Te deseo, cari�o, boy, it's you I desire
Your love, your love, your love

I can see my baby swingin'
His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up
On the balcony and I'm singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love

I can see my sweet boy swayin'
He's crazy y Cubano como yo lala
On the balcony and I'm saying
Move baby, move baby, I'm in love

I can see my baby swingin'
His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up
On the balcony and I'm singing
Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love

I can see my sweet boy swayin'
He's crazy y Cubano como yo lala
On the balcony and I'm saying
Move baby, move baby, I'm in love
I'm in love
I'm in love

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Sad Girl (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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Being a mistress on the side,
It might not appeal to fools like you.
We been around on the side,
Wanna be somethin' you would do.

But you haven't seen my man,
You haven't seen my man,
You haven't seen my man,
You haven't seen him.

He's got the fire and he walks with it,
He's got the fire and he talks with it.

His bonnie on the side, bonnie on the side,
Makes me a sad, sad girl.
His money on the side, money on the side,
Makes me a sad, sad girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl.
I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl.

Bein' a bad bitch on the side,
Might not appeal to fools like you.
We been around while he gets high,
It might not be somethin' you would do.

But you haven't seen my man,
You haven't seen my man,
You haven't seen my man,
You haven't seen him.

He's got the fire and he walks with it,
He's got the fire and he talks with it.

His bonnie on the side, bonnie on the side,
Makes me a sad, sad girl.
His money on the side, money on the side,
Makes me a sad, sad girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl.
I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl.

Watch what you say to me,
Careful who you're talkin' to.
Watch what you say to me,
Careful who you're talkin' to.

I'm on fire, baby, I'm on fire.

He's got the fire and he walks with it,
He's got the fire and he talks with it.

His bonnie on the side, bonnie on the side,
Makes me a sad, sad girl.
His money on the side, money on the side,
Makes me a sad, sad girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl.
I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl.
I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl.
I'm a sad girl, I'm a mad girl, I'm a bad girl.

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Pretty When You Cry (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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All the pretty stars,
Shine for you, my love.
Am I that girl that you dream of?

All those little times,
You said that I'm your girl,
You make me feel like your whole world.

I'll wait for you, babe,
It's all I do, babe,
Don't come through, babe,
You never do.

'Cause I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.

All those special times,
I spent with you, my love,
It don't mean shit compared to all your drugs.

But I don't really mind;
I've got much more than that.
Like my memories, I don't need that.

I'll wait for you, babe,
Don't come though, babe,
You never do, babe,
That's just what you do.

'Cause I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.

Don't say you need me when,
You leave and you leave again.
I'm stronger than all my men,
Except for you.

Don't say you need me here,
You leave us, you're leaving,
And I can't do it, I can't do it,
But you do it well.

'Cause I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
Pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.

Pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.

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Pretty When You Cry (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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All the pretty stars,
Shine for you, my love.
Am I that girl that you dream of?

All those little times,
You said that I'm your girl,
You make me feel like your whole world.

I'll wait for you, babe,
It's all I do, babe,
Don't come through, babe,
You never do.

'Cause I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.

All those special times,
I spent with you, my love,
It don't mean shit compared to all your drugs.

But I don't really mind;
I've got much more than that.
Like my memories, I don't need that.

I'll wait for you, babe,
Don't come though, babe,
You never do, babe,
That's just what you do.

'Cause I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.

Don't say you need me when,
You leave and you leave again.
I'm stronger than all my men,
Except for you.

Don't say you need me here,
You leave us, you're leaving,
And I can't do it, I can't do it,
But you do it well.

'Cause I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
Pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.

Pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.
I'm pretty when I cry.

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Money Power Glory (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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You say that you wanna go
To a land that's far away
How are we supposed to get there
With the way that we're living today?

You talk lots about God
Freedom comes from the call
But that's not what this bitch wants
Not what I want at all

I want money, power and glory
I want money and all your power, all your glory
Hallelujah, I wanna take you for all that you got
Hallelujah, I'm gonna take them for all that they got

The sun also rises,
On those who fail to call
My life, it comprises,
Of losses and wins and fails and falls

I can do it if you really, really like that
I know what you really want, b-b-b-b-baby
I can do it if you think you like that
You should run, boy, run

I want money, power and glory
I want money and all your power, all your glory
Hallelujah, I wanna take you for all that you got
Hallelujah, I'm gonna take them for all that they got

Dope and diamonds, dope and diamonds, diamonds.
Dope and diamonds, dope and diamonds, that's all that I want.
Dope and diamonds, dope and diamonds, diamonds.
Dope and diamonds, dope and diamonds, diamonds.

I want money, power and glory
I want money and all your power, all your glory
Hallelujah, I wanna take you for all that you got
Hallelujah, I'm gonna take them for all that they got

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Fucked My Way Up To The Top (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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Life is awesome, I confess
What I do, I do best.
You got nothing, I got tested
And I'm best, yes.

Lay me down tonight in my linen and curls
Let me down tonight, Riviera girls.

I fucked my way up to the top,
This is my show.
I fucked my way up to the top,
Go, baby, go.

Go, go, go, go, go,
This is my show.
Go, go, go, go, go,
This is my show.

I'm a dragon, you're a whore,
Don't even know what you're good for.
Mimickin' me's a fuckin' bore,
To me, but babe.

Lay me down tonight in my diamonds and pearls
Tell me something like I'm your favourite girl.

I fucked my way up to the top,
This is my show.
I fucked my way up to the top,
Go, baby, go.

Go, go, go, go, go,
This is my show.
Go, go, go, go, go,
This is my show.

Need you, baby, like I breathe you, baby
Need you, baby, more, more, more, more.
Need you, baby, like I breathe you, baby
Fuckin' need you, baby, more, more, more, more.

Lay me down tonight in my linen and pearls,
Lay me down tonight, I'm your favourite girl.

I fucked my way up to the top,
This is my show.
I fucked my way up to the top,
Go, baby, go.

Go, go, go, go, go,
This is my show.
Go, go, go, go, go,
This is my show.

Need you, baby, like I breathe you, baby
Need you, baby, more, more, more, more.
Need you, baby, like I breathe you, baby
Need you, baby, like I breathe you, baby, ah.

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Old Money (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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Blue hydrangea, cold cash, divine,
Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine.
Red racing cars, sunset in vine,
The kids were young and pretty.

Where have you been? Where did you go?
Those summer nights seem long ago,
And so is the girl you used to call,
The Queen of New York City.

But if you send for me you know I'll come,
And if you call for me you know I'll run.
I'll run to you, I'll run to you, I'll run, run, run.
I'll come to you, I'll come to you, I'll come, come, come.

The power of youth is on my mind,
Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time.
Will you still love me when I shine,
From words but not from beauty?

My father's love was always strong,
My mother's glamor lives on and on,
Yet still inside I felt alone,
For reasons unknown to me.

But if you send for me you know I'll come,
And if you call for me you know I'll run.
I'll run to you, I'll run to you, I'll run, run, run.
I'll come to you, I'll come to you, I'll come, come, come.

And if you call I'll run, run, run,
If you change your mind I'll come, come, come.

Blue hydrangea, cold cash, divine,
Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine.
Red racing cars, sunset in Vine,
And we were young and pretty.

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The Other Woman (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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The other woman has time to manicure her nails
The other woman is perfect where her rival fails
And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair anywhere

The other woman enchants her clothes with French perfume
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
There are never toys that's scattered everywhere

And when her old man comes to call
He finds her waiting like a lonesome queen
'Cause to be by her side it's such a change from old routine

But the other woman will always cry herself to sleep
The other woman will never have his love to keep
And as the years go by the other woman will spend her life alone, alone

Alone

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Black Beauty (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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I paint my nails black,
I dye my hair a darker shade of brown
'Cause you like your women Spanish, dark, strong and proud
I paint the sky black
You said if you could have your way
You'd make a night time of today
So it'd suit the mood of your soul

Oh, what can I do?
Nothing, my sparrow blue
Oh, what can I do?
Life is beautiful but you don't have a clue
Sun and ocean blue
Their magnificence, it don't make sense to you

Black beauty, oh oh oh
Black beauty, oh oh oh

I paint the house black
My wedding dress black leather too
You have no room for light
Love is lost on you
I keep my lips red
The same like cherries in the spring
Darling, you can't let everything
Seem so dark blue

Oh, what can I do?
To turn you on or get through to you
Oh, what can I do?
Life is beautiful but you don't have a clue
Sun and ocean blue
Their magnificence, it don't make sense to you

Black beauty, oh oh oh
Black beauty, oh oh oh

Black beauty, ah ah
Black beauty, ah ah
Black beauty, ah ah ah ah
Black beauty, baby
Black beauty, baby

Oh, what can I do?
Life is beautiful but you don't have a clue
Sun and ocean blue
Their magnificence, it don't make sense to you

Black beauty, oh oh oh
Black beauty, oh oh oh
Black beauty, oh oh oh
Black beauty, oh oh oh

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Guns And Roses (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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Mm, heavy metal love of mine,
I should've learned to let you stay.
You didn't want me all the time,
But you were worth it anyway.

'Cause you were so much better,
Than the rest of them,
Out of all the others,
You were the honest man.

He loved guns and roses,
Guns and roses,
He loved guns and roses,
He loved guns and roses,
Roses, roses.

Motorcycle love, divine,
I should've learned to let you play.
I wasn't the marryin' kind,
I should've done it anyway.

You should've left those fakers,
And then began again.
To kill thy king, Detroit,
Back to the promised land.

He loved guns and roses,
Guns and roses,
He loved guns and roses,
He loved guns and roses,
Roses, roses.

I can feel coming in the air tonight,
See you workin' on that blue Pacific,
I can see you bathing in the summer light,
Turnin' tan, I'm in love too

I think you got game, boy, game, boy
You got game, boy, game, boy
You got game, boy, game, boy
You got game

He loved guns and roses,
Guns and roses,
He loved guns and roses,
He loved guns and roses,
Roses, roses.

He loved guns and roses,
Guns and roses,
He loved guns and roses,
He loved guns and roses,
Roses, (roses), roses, (roses)

Roses, roses, roses.

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Florida Kilos (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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White lines, pretty baby, tattoos,
Don't know what they mean,
They're special, just for you.
White palms, baking powder on the stove,
Cookin' up a dream,
Turnin' diamonds into snow.

I feel you, pretty baby, feel me,
Turn it up hot, lovin' you is free.
I like it down, like it down way low,
But you already know that, you already know.

Come on down to Florida,
I got somethin' for ya.
We could see the kilos,
On the keys, baby, oh yeah.

Guns and the summertime,
Chica, cherry, cola, lime.
Prison isn't nothin' to me,
If you'll be my side.

Yayo, yayo, yayo,
And all the dope fiends
Yayo, yayo, yayo.

Sun in my mouth and gold hoops,
You like your little baby,
Like you like your drinks cool.
White lines, pretty daddy goes,
"Kid, you snort it like a champ,
Like the winner, winner in."

Come on down to Florida,
I got somethin' for ya.
We could see the kilos,
On the keys, baby, oh yeah.

Guns and the summertime,
Chica, cherry, cola, lime.
Prison isn't nothin' to me,
If you'll be my side.

Yayo, yayo, yayo,
And all the dope fiends
Yayo, yayo, yayo.

We could get high in Miami,
Ooh, dance the night away.
People never die in Miami,
Ooh, that's what they all say.

(You believe me, don't you baby?)

Come on down to Florida,
I got somethin' for ya.
We could see the kilos,
On the keys, baby, oh yeah.

Guns and the summertime,
Chica, cherry, cola, lime.
Prison don't mean nothin' to me,
If you'll be by my side.

Yayo, yayo, yayo,
All the Floridians like,
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
All the Colombians like,
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
And all my girlfriends,
Yayo, yayo, yayo,
That's how I do it like.

Mm, oh, pretty baby,
White lines, pretty baby,
Gold teeth, pretty baby, yeah,
Dance the night away.

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Is This Happiness (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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I've been to Hollywood Hills taking violet pills
Writing all of my songs about my cheap thrills
You're a hard man to love and I'm
A hard woman to keep track of
You like to rage, don't do that
You want your way, you make me so mad
Got your gun, I've got my dad

Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?

I've been to Hollywood Hills crushing violet pills
You've been trying to write a novel about your cheap thrills
You think you're Hunter S. Thompson
I think you're fucking crazy as the day's long
Man to man, heart to heart
I love you but you drive me so far
Wish you well on that star

Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?

Witch Hazel, Witch Hazel
Betrayal, betrayal
One gun on the table
Headshot if you're able

Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?
Is this happiness?

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Flipside (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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Are you gonna hurt me now?
Or are you gonna hurt me later?
Are you gonna go to town?
Maybe you should play it safer

You've got me all dressed up tonight
Springsteen on the radio
You've got me all freaked out tonight
Somethin' you're tellin' me, what? I don't know

You don't wanna break me down
You don't wanna say goodbye and
You don't wanna turn around
You don't wanna make me cry but
You caught me once
Maybe on the flipside I could catch you again
You caught me once
Maybe on the flipside you could catch me again

Drinks on the patio

Are you gonna tell me now?
Are you gonna tell me later?
Cause if you think that I don't know
I'm gonna have to say you're crazy

I'm getting all dressed up tonight
Dressed up just to hear you, boy
I already know what you got in store
Why I go, baby, I don't know

You don't wanna break me down
You don't wanna say goodbye and
You don't wanna turn around
You don't wanna make me cry but
You caught me once
Maybe on the flipside I could catch you again
You caught me once
Maybe on the flipside you could catch me again

So you think you're in charge?
Do you?
Actin' like a big shot
I'm sure
So you think you're in charge?
Do you?
You're actin' like a big shot

You don't wanna break me down
You don't wanna say goodbye and
You don't wanna turn around
You don't wanna make me cry but
You caught me once
Maybe on the flipside I could catch you again
You caught me once
Maybe on the flipside you could catch me again

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1949 (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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Carry me up them stairs with my white socks on
And my pretty song,
You like my blue nail polish,
"What is all this?" you said
"the mess upstairs"
Don't be scared.

Daddy dearest,
You know how I like to take trips,
Pops first stop at the K-Mart,
Buy me my peach lip gloss,
Cigarettes and lollipops,
Mad magazine and white socks,
All in your car for our trip across the USA.

We're gonna party like it's 1949,
We're in the Pontiac from July to July,
It's a flower motel nation,
Day and night on our last vacation,
We gonna see it all before we say goodbye.

Dad likes Blackpool,
Pleasure beach and road stops,
Baby likes the Swiss Alps
Souvenir gift shops.
Late night,
Midnight radio show talks,
Daddy,
Baby, big jail break.

Ponytail and lollipops,
Dinerettes and soda pop,
New blue bathing suit,
Rouge tops and Cadillacs,
Blue lake car to dunks
Hop scotch,
Shit talk
Alabama Hard Knocks,
Motel brass locks

We're gonna party like it's 1949,
We're in the Pontiac from July to July,
It's a motel flower nation,
Day and night on our last vacation,
We gonna see it all before he says goodbye.

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Afraid (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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I�m America�s sweetheart tryin� to get away
You make it hard to leave, but it�s easier for me to stay,
Why I�m so afraid
And I've had it up to here with the fighting
Baby we�re not fooling anyone these days
I don�t wanna stay
But I�m so afraid

But it�s not love that keeps me here
And it�s not what you want to hear

So I�m going back to Santa Monica, New York to L.A.
Never coming back, boy, no matter what you do or say
�Cause I�m so afraid
And I've had it up to here with the panic and the fear
There�s nothing in your heart
Thought that I could make you change,
But I�m so afraid

But it�s not love that keeps me here

We were just teenagers when we fell in love
Driving in your fast car, looking at the stars above
But it was not enough
You should never come between a woman and her dream
And a man who never knew his place
There�s no easy way
To come back from where you came

But it�s not love that keeps me here
And it�s not what you want to hear

So, baby, now I�m going back to Santa Monica, New York to L.A.
Never coming back, boy, no matter what you do or say
�Cause I�m so afraid
And I've had it up to here with the panic and the fear
Nothing in your heart
Boy, I thought that I could make you change,
But I�m so afraid

But it�s not love, it�s just the fear
You�ve put down for all these years
But I�m leaving now

I�m going back to Santa Monica, New York to L.A.
Never coming back, boy, no matter what you do or say
I am done being afraid
And I've had it up to here with the panic and the fear
There�s nothing in your heart
I thought that I could make you change,
But I�m so afraid

Oh, it�s not love that keeps me here
It�s not love that keeps me here
I�m done being afraid
I am done being afraid
Oh, oh, oh

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All Smiles (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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All dressed up with nowhere to go,
That's the story of the girl you know, me.

I'm all smiles but inside I frown, 'cause,
I see you walkin' around with Betty Lou,
Didn't I tell you what I heard about her?

It don't matter to you,
It don't matter to you,
It don't matter to you,
What those other girls do.

You'll date anyone,
You'll date anyone,
Are they more fun that me, baby?

I'm smilin', the New Jersey queen and,
You're the best thing I ever seen,
So won't you pull up your white corvette,
Jimmy, let me get a better look at your face,
I know it ain�t doin�, but I know what you like,
So come on inside and I�ll fix you ice cream,
A little banana split for you, Jimmy, ooh.

You�re so fine you�re like silk la roux,
Guess that�s why you keep slipping through,
My fingers, ooh.

You�re the state�s number one,
Everybody knows it.
You smile all the time,
�Cause how can you not show it,
When even you know that you�re so,
To die for, to die for?
What do the need to get high for,
When I have you, when I have you?

It don't matter to you,
It don't matter to you,
It don't matter to you,
What those other girls done.

I�m gonna prove to you,
I�m gonna prove to you,
You�ll never find nobody more fun.

Da, da, da, da, da, da, da,
Oh, more fun.

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Angels Forever (Album: "Ultraviolence" (2014)) (LANA DEL REY LYRICS)

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Is the sun in your eyes, easy rider?
Do the flame colored skies light your fire?
We are heavy metal lions
They will never understand
The kind of people you or I am.
Bow your heads and take your hands.

They were angels forever
Forever angels
They were angels forever
Forever angels

Does the ocean inspire, easy rider?
Do the stars and the wind take you higher?
You are California proud
You are angels of the night.
Rock and Roll guardians now
The last keepers of the light

They were angels forever
Forever angels
They were angels forever
Forever angels

Paradise is a hot colored flame sky
Is it nice to feel free in love?
Paradise is a game, you have to wonder
I just ride.

They were angels forever
Forever angels
They were angels forever
Forever angels

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