Last year, when I wrote you my last letter / The beginning of my future poetry / I acknowledged who you really were for the first time / I didn’t call you by any other name
Baixar Mais Tocadas: Lana Del Rey
Money is the anthem of success / So, before we go out / What’s your address? / I’m your National Anthem
Boy, look at you, looking at me / I know you know how I feel / Loving you is hard, being here is harder / You take the wheel
Being a mistress on the side / It might not appeal to fools like you / Creeping around on the side / Might not be something you would do
Let’s keep it simple, babe / Don’t make it complicated / Don’t tell me to be glad when I’m sad / I really hate that
We both know that it’s not fashionable to love me / But you don’t go ‘cause, truly, there’s nobody for you but me / We could cruise to the blues / Wilshire Boulevard, if we choose
Peace, we can’t have it / And we don’t want it / Please, you’ve got habits / And you won’t stop it (stop it)
There’s a picture on the wall / Of me on a John Deere / Jenny handed me a beer / Said: How the hell did you get there?
You taste like the Fourth of July / Malt liquor on your breath, my, my / I love you, but I don’t know why / You can be the boss, daddy
High up in the 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