《Venice Bitch》專輯歌詞:by Lana Del Reys MP3歌詞


所屬專輯:
Venice Bitch
演唱者:
Lana Del Rey
作詞:
Jack Antonoff / Lana Del Rey
作曲:
Jack Antonoff / Lana Del Rey

《Venice Bitch》歌詞:

Fear fun, fear love
Fresh out of f*cks, forever
Tryin’ to be stronger for you
Ice cream, ice queen
I dream in jeans and leather
Life’s dream, I’m sweet for you

Oh God, miss you on my lips
It’s me, your little Venice b*tch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Callin’ out, bang bang, kiss kiss

You’re in the yard, I light the fire
And as the summer fades away
Nothing gold can stay
You write, I tour, we make it work
You’re beautiful and I’m insane
We’re American-made

Give me hallmark
One dream, one life, one lover
Paint me happy and blue
Norman Rockwell
No hype under our covers
It’s just me and you

Oh God, miss you on my lips
It’s me, your little Venice b*tch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Callin’ out, bang bang, kiss kiss

You’re in the yard, I light the fire
And as the summer fades away
Nothing gold can stay
You write, I tour, we make it work
You’re beautiful and I’m insane
We’re American-made

Oh… yeah, oh… yeah, oh… yeah
Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss
Yeah… yeah, oh… yeah, oh… yeah
Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss

Oh god, want you on my lips (I do, I do)
It’s me, your little Venice b*tch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss

Oh… yeah, oh… yeah, oh… yeah
(Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Signin’ off, bang bang, kiss kiss)
Yeah, yeah

Young baby is back in town now
You should come, come over
We’ll be hanging around now
You should come, come over

Oh God, I love him on my lips
It’s me, your little Venice b*tch
Touch me with your fingertips
It’s me, your little Venice b*tch

Ba-back in the garden
We’re getting high now, because we’re older
Me, myself, I like diamonds
My baby, crimson and clover

(La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)
(La-la-la-la-la-la, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, whatever
Everything, whatever
Oh, oh, oh, oh, whatever
Everything, whatever

Back in the garden
We’re getting high now, because we’re older
Me, myself, I like diamonds
My baby, crimson and clover

Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey
Crimson and clover, honey

Over and over, honey
Over and over, honey
Over and over, honey
Over and over, honey
Over and over

If you weren’t mine, I’d be
Jealous of your love
If you weren’t mine, I’d be
Jealous of your love
If you weren’t mine, I’d be
Jealous of your love
If you weren’t mine, I’d be
Jealous of your love
If you weren’t mine, I’d be
Jealous of your love