Schlagwort-Archive: Lana Del Rey

Shaftenberg meet Lana Del Rey – Blue Jeans

Blue jeans, White shirt
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like, james dean, for sure
You so fresh to death & sick as cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me beter than my favourite sweater, and I know
That luv is mean, and luv hurts
But I still remember that day we met in december, oh baby!

I will luv you till the end of time
I would wait a milion years
Promise you’ll remember that ur mine
Baby can you see through the tears
Luv you more
Than those bitches before
Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember
I will luv you till the end of time

Big dreams, Gangster
Said you had to leave to start your life over
I was like: „no please“ stay here
We don’t need no money we can make it all work
But he headed out on sunday, said he’d come home monday
I stayed up waitin, anticipatin and pacin but he was
Chasing paper
„Caught up in the game“ that was the last I heard

I will luv you till the end of time

I would wait a milion years
Promise you’ll remember that your mine
Baby can you see through the tears
Luv you more
Than those bitches before
Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember
I will luv you till the end of time

He went out every night
And baby that’s alright
I told you that no matter what you did i’d be by your side
Cause im a ride or die
Whether you fail or fly
Well shit at least you tried.
But when you walked out that door, a piece of me died
I told you I wanted more-but that not what I had in mind
I just want it like before
We were dancin all night
Then they took you away-stole you out of my life
You just need to remember….

Will luv you till the end of time
I would wait a milion years
Promise you’ll remember that your mine
Baby can you see through the tears
Luv you more
Than those bitches before
Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember
I will luv you till the end of time


Lana Del Rey – Video Games

Swinging in the backyard
Pull up in your fast car
Whistling my name

Open up a beer
And you say get over here
And play a video game

I’m in his favorite sun dress
Watching me get undressed
Take that body downtown

I say you the bestest
Lean in for a big kiss
Put his favorite perfume on

Go play a video game

It’s you, it’s you, it’s all for you
Everything I do
I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you want to do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It’s better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living if somebody is loving you
Baby now you do

Singing in the old bars
Swinging with the old stars
Living for the fame

Kissing in the blue dark
Playing pool and wild darts
Video games

He holds me in his big arms
Drunk and I am seeing stars
This is all I think of

Watching all our friends fall
In and out of Old Paul’s
This is my idea of fun
Playing video games

It’s you, it’s you, it’s all for you
Everything I do
I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you want to do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It’s better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living if somebody is loving you
Baby now you do

(Now you do)

It’s you, it’s you, it’s all for you
Everything I do
I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you want to do
I heard that you like the bad girls
Honey, is that true?
It’s better than I ever even knew
They say that the world was built for two
Only worth living if somebody is loving you
Baby now you do


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