Showing posts with label Lana Del Rey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lana Del Rey. Show all posts
Monday, July 29, 2013
Lana Del Rey. Heartshaped Chevrolet
You’re bigger than Elvis and cooler than B.I.G,You’re smashing my dishes, you’re Billy The Kid,You’re very American, sugar,Marry me, Dick, I love you.We’re on the road to the Jersey Shore, one stop and then we’ll stop no more,Pulling over at the 7/11 and you buy me pie because I’m sweeter than Heaven.You say you love everything I am,Love my lips and my golden tan.Courtesy of liriklagu.asiaYou
Sunday, July 28, 2013
Lana Del Rey. So Legit
You were the freak king of the piercing shopAll the girls thought that they could singBut they’re really notShit I don’t get itYou’re looking like a man, you’re talking like a babyHow the fuck is your songIn a coke commercial crazyI don’t get itYour taste once exquisiteWhat happened to Brooklyn?What happened to New York?What happened to my scene?What happened to punk rock?Courtesy of
Saturday, July 20, 2013
Lana Del Rey. Scarface
Don’t fuck with me, don’t fuck with meI told you don’t fuck with me, don’t fuck with me“Fuck you” attitudeYou know what I wanna doLight it up red, white and blueDo I look high to you? That’s because I amThat’s because I amDo you know what I had to doTo get here, man?No, no, you don’t, you don’t‘Cause you’re not a gangstaNo, no, you don’t, don’tYou’re not a gangstaLike I amCourtesy of
Thursday, July 18, 2013
Lana Del Rey. Golden Grill
What happen to .. nobody does it better?See ya walking ’round like you were born to killDriving in your Escalade flash that golden grillYou’re pickin up a bad habit you get the ones that no one willWhere did your love go babe before you turn criminal?You act like you’re gonna live foreverWhat happen to no one does it better than you babe?You babeYou gotta quit playing God and get out of the
Lana Del Rey. Television Heaven
Oh, oh, come on come onI hope you remember me like thisSmoking cigarettes in my sundressGlamorous and gangster oh yesMy bad like paradise next to you.I hope I remember you just like thatLooking fresh to death in your ball capYou’ll say you’ll tap it like a high hatYour stupid lies are like dynamite.Hook:The future’s looking by, it’s black tonightYou told me that our love can…Baby, if it’s
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