You like your girls insane
Choose your last words
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Feet don’t fail me now
Take me to the finish line
Oh my heart it breaks every step that I take
But I’m hoping at the gates, they’ll tell me that you’re
mine
Walking through the city streets
Is it by mistake or design?
I feel so alone on a Friday night
Can you make it feel like home, if I tell you you’re mine
It’s like I told you honey
Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough
I don’t know why
Keep making me laugh, let’s go get high
The road is long, we carry on
Try to have fun in the meantime
Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
Choose your last words
This is the last time
Cause you and I, we were born to die
Lost but now I am found
I can see but once I was blind
I was so confused as a little child
Tried to take what I could get
Scared that I couldn’t find
All the answers honey
Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough
I don’t know why.
Keep making me laugh
Let’s go get high
Cause you and I, we were born to die
Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
You like your girls insane
Choose your last words, this is the last time
Cause you and I, we were born to die
Don’t make me sad, don’t make me cry
Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough
I don’t know why
Keep making me laugh
Let’s go get high
The road is long, we carry on
Try to have fun in the meantime
Come and take a walk on the wild side
Let me kiss you hard in the pouring rain
Light of his life, fire of his loins
Keep me forever, tell me you own me
This is the last time
Cause you and I, we were born to die
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Written by Lana Del Rey and Justin Parker. Published By EMI /
Sony ATV (ASCAP). Produced by Emile Haynie. Keyboards and Drums by
Emile Haynie. Strings arranged and conducted by Larry Gold. Strings
assisted by Steve Tirpak. Guitar by Jeff Bhasker. Vocal production
by Justin Parker. Additional Vocal Noises by Ken Lewis. Additional
Recording by Brent Kolatalo. Assistant Mixer: Duncan Fuller. Mixed
by Dan Grech Marguerat for 365 Artists.
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My old man is a bad man, but I can’t deny the way he holds
my hand
And he grabs me, he has me by my heart
He doesn’t mind I have a Las Vegas past
He doesn’t mind I have an LA crass way about me
He loves me with every beat of his cocaine heart
Swimming pool glimmering darling
White bikini off with my red nail polish
Watch me in the swimming pool
Bright blue ripples, you sittin’, sippin’ on your black
cristal, yeah
Light of my life, fire of my loins
Be a good baby, do what I want
Light of my life, fire of my loins
Give me them gold coins, give me them coins
And I’m off to the races, cases of Bacardi chasers
Chasin’ me all over town ‘cause he knows I’m wasted
Facin’ time again on Rikers Island and I won’t get out
Because I’m crazy baby, I need you to come here and save me
I’m your little scarlet, starlet, singin’ in the garden
Kiss me on my open mouth
Ready for you
My old man is a tough man, but he got a soul as sweet as
blood red jam
And he shows me, he knows me,
every inch of my tar black soul
He doesn’t mind I have a flat, broke-down life
In fact, he says he thinks it’s what he might like about me,
admires me
The way I roll like a rolling stone
He likes to watch me in the glass room, bathroom, Chateau
Marmont
Slippin’ on my red dress, puttin’ on my makeup
Glass room, perfume, cognac, lilac fumes
Says it feels like heaven to him
Light of your life, fire of your loins
Tell me you own me, give me them coins
And I’m off to the races, cases of Bacardi chasers
Chasin’ me all over town ‘cause he knows I’m wasted
Facin’ time again on Rikers Island and I won’t get out
Because I’m crazy baby, I need you to come here and save me
I’m your little scarlet, starlet, singin’ in the garden
Kiss me on my open mouth
Ready for you
Yo I’m off to the races, laces
Leather on my waist is tight and I am falling down
I can see your face is shameless
Cipriani’s basement, love you but I’m going down
God I’m so crazy baby, I’m sorry that I’m misbehaving
I’m your little harlot, starlet, queen of Coney Island
Raisin’ hell all over town
Sorry ‘bout it
My old man is a thief and I’m gonna stay and pray with him
till the end
But I trust in the decision of the Lord to watch over us
Take him when he may, if he may
I’m not afraid to say that I’d die without him
Who else is gonna put up with me this way?
I need you, I breathe you, I’d never leave you
They would rue the day I was alone without you
You’re lyin’ with your gold chain on
Cigar hangin’ from your lips
I said, “Hun, you never looked so beautiful as you do now,
my man”.
And we’re off to the races, places
Ready, set, the gate is down and now we’re going in
To Las Vegas, chaos, casino oasis
Honey it’s time to spin
Boy you’re so crazy baby
I love you forever, not maybe
You are my one true love
You are my one true love
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Written by Lana Del Rey and Tim Larcombe. Published By Copyright
Control / EMI. Produced by Patrik Berger and Emile Haynie. Strings
arranged by Carl Bagge. Violin by Fredrik Syberg. Viola by Erik
Holm. Cello by Pelle Hansen. Guitar, Bass Guitar, Percussion,
Synthesizer, Sampler and Drum Programming by Patrik Berger. Drums
and Additional Keyboards by Emile Haynie. Mixed by Dan Grech
Marguerat for 365 Artists. Assistant Mixer: Duncan Fuller.

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Blue jeans, white shirt
Walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn
It was like, James Dean, for sure
You’re so fresh to death & sick as cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me better than my favourite sweater and I know
That love is mean, and love hurts
But I still remember that day we met in December, oh baby!
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you’ll remember that you’re mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more than those bitches before
Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember
I will love you till the end of time
Big dreams, gangsta
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 love you till the end of time
I would wait a milion years
Promise you’ll remember that you’re mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more than those bitches before
Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember
I will love you till the end of time
You 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 imma 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’s 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...
I will love you till the end of time
I would wait a million years
Promise you’ll remember that you’re mine
Baby can you see through the tears?
Love you more than those bitches before
Say you’ll remember, oh baby, say you’ll remember
I will love you till the end of time
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Written by Lana Del Rey, Emile Haynie and Dan Heath. Published By
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EMI / Heavycrate (ASCAP) / Yorkshire Moors / Songs. Produced by
You’re no good for me
Emile Haynie. Keyboards, Guitar and Drums by Emile Haynie. Strings
Baby you’re no good for me
arranged and conducted by Dan Heath. Mixed by Dan Grech Marguerat
You’re no good for me
for 365 Artists. Assistant Mixer: Duncan Fuller.
But baby I want you, I want you
Diet Mountain Dew baby New York City
Can we hit it now low down and gritty
Do you think we’ll be in love forever?
Do you think we’ll be in love?
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Swinging in the backyard, pull up in your fast car Baby put on heart-shaped sunglasses
Whistling my name Cause we’re gonna take a ride
I’m not gonna listen to what the past says
Open up a beer
I been waiting up all night
And you say get over here
And play a video game
Take another drag turn me to ashes
I’m in his favorite sundress Ready for another lie
Watching me get undressed Says he’s gonna teach me just what fast is
Take that body downtown Say it’s gonna be alright
Diet Mountain Dew baby New York City
I say you the bestest Never was there ever a girl so pretty
Lean in for a big kiss Do you think we’ll be in love forever?
Put his favorite perfume on Do you think we’ll be in love?
Go play a video game
Let’s take Jesus off the dashboard
It’s you, it’s you, it’s all for you Got enough on his mind
Everything I do We both know just what we’re here for
I tell you all the time Saved too many times
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do Maybe I like this roller coaster
I heard that you like the bad girls honey, is that true? Maybe it keeps me high
It’s better than I ever even knew Maybe the speed it brings me closer
They say that the world was built for two I could sparkle up your eye
Only worth living if somebody is loving you
Diet Mountain Dew baby New York City
Baby now you do
Never was there ever a girl so pretty
Singing in the old bars Do you think we’ll be in love forever?
Swinging with the old stars Do you think we’ll be in love?
Living for the fame
Kissing in the blue dark You’re no good for me
Playing pool and wild darts and video games Baby you’re no good for me
He holds me in his big arms You’re no good for me
Drunk and I am seeing stars But baby I want you, I want you
This is all I think of Diet Mountain Dew baby New York City
Never was there ever a girl so pretty
Watching all our friends fall in and out of Old Paul’s
Do you think we’ll be in love forever?
This is my idea of fun
Do you think we’ll be in love?
Playing video games
Baby stopping at 7eleven
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There in his white pontiac heaven
Written by Lana Del Rey and Justin Parker. Published By: EMI / Sony
Do you think we’ll be in love forever?
ATV (ASCAP). Produced and Mixed by Robopop.
Do you think we’ll be in love? See what you’ve done to me and Dan Heath. Strings assisted by Steve Tirpak. Mixed by Manny
Diet Mountain Dew baby New York City. King of chevron Marroquin. Assistant Mixers: Erik Madrid and Chris Galland.
Never was there ever a girl so pretty
Do you think we’ll be in love forever? He said to be cool, but I’m already coolest
Do you think we’ll be in love? I said to get real, don’t you know who you’re dealing
with?
You’re no good for me Umm, do you think you’ll buy me lots of diamonds?
Baby you’re no good for me (“Yes, of course I will my darling”)
You’re no good for me ..........................................................
But baby I want you, I want you Tell me I’m your national anthem All my friends tell me I should move on
Booyah baby bow down making me say wow now I’m lying in the ocean singing your song
.......................................................... Tell me I’m your national anthem Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhh
Written by Lana Del Rey and Mike Daly. Published By BMG Chrysalis Sugar sugar how now take your body downtown That’s how you sang it
/ EMI. Produced by Emile Haynie. Co-Produced by Jeff Bhasker. Vocal Red, white, blue is in the sky
Production by Mike Daly. Drums and Additional Keyboards by Emile Summer’s in the air and baby, heaven’s in your eyes Loving you forever can’t be wrong
Haynie. Keyboards and Guitar by Jeff Bhasker. Strings arranged I’m your national anthem Even though you’re not here, won’t move on
and conducted by Larry Gold. Strings assisted by Steve Tirpak. Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhh
Additional Drums by Ken Lewis and Brent Kolatalo. Mixed by Manny It’s a love story for the new age That’s how we played it
Marroquin. Assisted by Erik Madrid and Chris Galland. For the sixth page
We’re on a quick, sick rampage And there’s no remedy for memory, your face is like a
Wining and dining, drinking and driving melody
Excessive buying overdose and dying It won’t leave my head
On our drugs and our love and our dreams and our rage Your soul is haunting me and telling me that everything
is fine
Blurring the lines between real and the fake But I wish I was dead
.......................................................... Dark and lonely, I need somebody to hold me
Money is the anthem of success He will do very well, I can tell, I can tell Every time I close my eyes, it’s like a dark paradise
So before we go out, what’s your address? Keep me safe, in his belltower hotel No one compares to you
Money is the anthem of success I’m scared that you won’t be waiting on the other side
I’m your national anthem So put on mascara and your party dress Every time I close my eyes, it’s like a dark paradise
God, you’re so handsome No one compares to you
Take me to the Hamptons I’m your national anthem I’m scared that you won’t be waiting on the other side
Bugatti veyron Boy, put your hands up All my friends ask me why I stay strong
Give me a standing ovation Tell ‘em when you find true love, it lives on
He loves to romance ‘em Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhh
Reckless abandon Boy, you have landed That’s why I stay here
Holdin’ me for ransom Babe in the land of
Upper echelon Sweetness and sweetness and danger - queen of Saigon And there’s no remedy for memory, your face is like a
melody
He says to be cool, but I don’t know how yet Tell me I’m your national anthem It won’t leave my head
Wind in my hair Booyah baby bow down making me say wow now Your soul is haunting me and telling me that everything
Hand on the back of my neck Tell me I’m your national anthem is fine
I said, “Can we party later on?” He said, “Yes”. Sugar sugar how now take your body downtown But I wish I was dead
Red, white, blue is in the sky
Tell me I’m your national anthem Summer’s in the air and baby, heaven’s in your eyes Every time I close my eyes, it’s like a dark paradise
Booyah baby bow down making me say wow now I’m your national anthem No one compares to you
Tell me I’m your national anthem I’m scared that you won’t be waiting on the other side
Sugar sugar how now take your body downtown Money is the anthem Every time I close my eyes, it’s like a dark paradise
Red, white, blue is in the sky God, you’re so handsome No one compares to you
Summer’s in the air and baby, heaven’s in your eyes Money is the anthem, of success But there’s no you, except in my dreams tonight
I’m your national anthem
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Money is the reason we exist Written by Lana Del Rey and Justin Parker and The Nexus. Published I don’t want to wake up from this tonight
Everybody knows it, it’s a fact By EMI / Sony / ATV / Sony ATV (ASCAP). Produced by Emile Haynie. Oh-oh-oh-oh-hah-hah-hah-hah.
Kiss, kiss Additional production by Jeff Bhasker. Vocals produced by The Nexus I don’t want to wake up from this tonight
I sing the national anthem while I’m standin’ over your Backing Vocals: James Bauer-Mein, David Sneddon, Emilie Bauer-
body, hold you like a python Mein. Drums and Keyboards by Emile Haynie. Additional Keyboards and There’s no relief, I see you in my sleep
And you can’t keep your hands off me or your pants on Guitar by Jeff Bhasker.Strings arranged and conducted by Larry Gold And everybody’s rushing me, but I can feel you touching me
There’s no release, I feel you in my dreams Now my life is sweet like cinnamon She’s still shinin’
Telling me I’m fine Like a fuckin’ dream I’m livin’ in Like lightning
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio White lightning
Every time I close my eyes, it’s like a dark paradise How do you like me now?
No one compares to you Carmen, Carmen
I’m scared that you won’t be waiting on the other side Lick me up and take me like a vitamin Staying up till morning
Every time I close my eyes, it’s like a dark paradise. ‘Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom Only 17, but she walks the streets so mean
No one compares to you Oh yeah It’s alarming truly
But there’s no you, except in my dreams tonight Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio How disarming you can be
How do you like me now? Eatin’ soft ice cream
Oh-oh-oh-oh-hah-hah-hah-hah Coney Island queen
I don’t want to wake up from this tonight Sweet like cinnamon
Oh-oh-oh-oh-hah-hah-hah-hah Like a fuckin’ dream I’m livin’ in She says, “You don’t want to be like me, lookin’ for fun,
I don’t want to wake up from this tonight Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio gettin’ high for free”
How do you like me now? I’m dyin’, I’m dyin’
.......................................................... Sweet like cinnamon She says, “You don’t want to get this way, street walk at
Written by Lana Del Rey and Rick Nowels. Published By EMI. Produced Like a fuckin’ dream I’m livin’ in night and a star by day”
by Emile Haynie. Co-Produced by Rick Nowels. Drums and Keyboards I finally found you It’s tirin’, tirin’
by Emile Haynie. Strings arranged and conducted by Larry Gold.
Strings assisted by Steve Tirpak. Additional Vocals by Maria Vidal. .................................................. The boys, the girls
Chamberlain Strings by Patrick Warren. Guitar by Rick Nowels. Written by Lana Del Rey and Justin Parker. Published They all like Carmen
Additional Synths and Orchestral Drums by Devrim Karaoglu. Pads by By EMI / Sony ATV (ASCAP). Produced by Emile Haynie. She gives them butterflies
Dean Reid. Mixed by Manny Marroquin. Assistant Mixers: Erik Madrid Additional production by Justin Parker. Keyboards, Guitar, Bats her cartoon eyes
and Chris Galland. Drums by Emile Haynie. Strings arranged and conducted by
Larry Gold. Strings assisted by Steve Tirpak. Mixed by Dan She laughs like God
Grech Marguerat for 365 Artists. Assistant Mixer: Duncan Her mind’s like a diamond
Fuller. Audiotune lies
She’s still shinin’
Like lightning
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Not even they can stop me now Baby’s all dressed up with nowhere to go
Boy I be flying overhead That’s the little story of the girl you know
Their heavy words can’t bring me down .......................................................... Relying on the kindness of strangers
Boy I’ve been raised from the dead Darlin’, darlin’ Tying cherry knots
Doesn’t have a problem Smiling, doing party favours
No one even knows how hard life was Lyin’ to herself Put your red dress on, put your lipstick on
I don’t even think about it now, because ‘Cause her liquor’s top shelf Sing your song, song, now the camera’s on
I finally found you It’s alarming honestly And you’re alive again
Now my life is sweet like cinnamon How charming she can be
Like a fuckin’ dream I’m livin’ in Fooling everyone The boys, the girls
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio Telling them she’s having fun  They all like Carmen
How do you like me now? She gives them butterflies
She says, “You don’t want to be like me, don’t want to see Bats her cartoon eyes
Lick me up and take me like a vitamin all the things I’ve seen”
‘Cause my body’s sweet like sugar venom I’m dyin’, I’m dyin’ She laughs like God
Oh yeah She says, “You don’t want to get this way, famous and dumb Her mind’s like a diamond
Baby love me ‘cause I’m playing on the radio at an early age” Audiotune lies
How do you like me now? Lyin’, I’m lyin’ She’s still shinin’
Like lightning
American dreams came true somehow The boys, the girls White lightning.
I swore I’d chase ‘em till I was dead They all like Carmen
I heard the streets were paved with gold She gives them butterflies Darlin’, darlin’
That’s what my father said Bats her cartoon eyes Doesn’t have a problem
Lyin’ to herself
No one even knows what life was like She laughs like God ‘Cause her liquor’s top shelf
Now I’m in LA and it’s paradise Her mind’s like a diamond
I finally found you Audiotune lies
.......................................................... You look like a million dollar man I’m feelin’ electric tonight
Written by Lana Del Rey and Justin Parker. Published By EMI / So why is my heart broke? Cruisin’ down the coast, goin’ about 99
Sony ATV. Produced by Emile Haynie. Additional production by Jeff Got my bad baby by my heavenly side
Bhasker. Vocal Production by Justin Parker. French Vocals by Lenha One for the money I know if I go, I’ll die happy tonight
Labelle. Drums, Guitar and Keyboards by Emile Haynie. Additional Two for the show
Keyboards and Additional Strings by Jeff Bhasker. Strings arranged I love you honey Oh my God, I feel it in the air
and conducted by Larry Gold. Strings assisted by Steve Tirpak. I’m ready, I’m ready to go Telephone wires above
Mixed by Manny Marroquin. Assisted by by Erik Madrid and Chris Are sizzlin’ like a snare
Galland. How did you get that way? Honey I’m on fire, I feel it everywhere
I don’t know Nothin’ scares me anymore
You’re screwed up and brilliant (1, 2, 3, 4)
You look like a million-dollar man
So why is my heart broke? Kiss me hard before you go
Summertime sadness
.......................................................... I just wanted you to know
.......................................................... Written by Lana Del Rey and Chris Braide. Published By EMI / Sony / That baby, you the best
You said I was the most exotic flower ATV. Produced by Emile Haynie and Chris Braide. Guitars, Acoustic
Holding me tight in our final hour Piano, Strings and Drum Programming By Chris Braide. Drums and I got that summertime, summertime sadness
I don’t know how you convince them and get them, boy Additional Keyboards by Emile Haynie. Mixed by Dan Grech Marguerat Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness
I don’t know what you do for 365 Artists. Assistant Mixer: Duncan Fuller. Recorded at Human Got that summertime, summertime sadness
It’s unbelievable Feel Studios, Los Angeles, California.
And I don’t know how you get over, get over Think I’ll miss you forever
Someone as dangerous, tainted and flawed as you Like the stars miss the sun in the morning sky
Later’s better than never
One for the money Even if you’re gone I’m gonna drive
Two for the show
I love you honey I got that summertime, summertime sadness
I’m ready, I’m ready to go Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness
Got that summertime, summertime sadness
How did you get that way?
I don’t know Kiss me hard before you go
You’re screwed up and brilliant .......................................................... Summertime sadness
You look like a million dollar man Kiss me hard before you go I just wanted you to know
So why is my heart broke? Summertime sadness That baby, you the best
I just wanted you to know
You’ve got the world That baby, you the best I got that summertime, summertime sadness
But baby, at what price? Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness
Something so strange I got my red dress on tonight Got that summertime, summertime sadness
Hard to define Dancin’ in the dark in the pale moonlight
Done my hair up real big, beauty queen style ..........................................................
It isn’t that hard boy High heels off, I’m feelin’ alive Written by Lana Del Rey and Rick Nowels. Published By EMI. Produced
To like you or love you by Emile Haynie. Co-Produced by Rick Nowels. Drums and Keyboards by
I’d follow you down, down, down Oh my God, I feel it in the air Emile Haynie. Strings arranged and conducted by Larry Gold. Strings
You’re unbelievable Telephone wires above assisted by Steve Tirpak. Flute by Dan Heath. Additional Strings,
Are sizzlin’ like a snare Guitar and Keyboards by Patrick Warren. Additional Strings by Rick
If you’re going crazy Honey I’m on fire, I feel it everywhere Nowels. Additional Pads by Devrim Karaoglu. Mixed by Dan Grech
Just grab me and take me Nothin’ scares me anymore Marguerat for 365 Artists. Assistant Mixer: Duncan Fuller.
I’d follow you down, down, down (1, 2, 3, 4)
Anywhere, anywhere
Kiss me hard before you go
One for the money Summertime sadness
Two for the show I just wanted you to know
I love you honey That baby, you the best
I’m ready, I’m ready to go
I got that summertime, summertime sadness
How did you get that way? Su-su-summertime, summertime sadness
I don’t know Got that summertime, summertime sadness
You’re screwed up and brilliant

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Remember how we used to party up all night
Sneakin’ out and lookin’ for a taste of real life
Drinkin’ in the small town firelight
Pabst blue ribbon on ice.
Sweet 16 and we had arrived
Walkin’ down the streets as they whistle, “hi, hi”
Stealin’ police guys with the senior guys
Teachers said we’d never make it out alive
There she was, my new best friend
High heels in her hands, swayin’ in the wind
Oh she starts to cry, mascara running down her little
bambi eyes
Lana how I hate those guys
This is what makes us girls
We all look for heaven and we put love first
Don’t you know we’d die for it? It’s a curse
Don’t cry about it, don’t cry about it
This is what makes us girls
We all stick together ‘cause we put love first
Don’t cry about him, don’t cry about him
It’s all going to happen
And that’s where the beginning of the end began
Everybody knew that we had too much fun
We were skippin’ school and drinkin’ on the job
With the boss
Sweet 16 and we had arrived
Baby’s table-dancing at the local dive
Cheerin’ our names in the pink spotlight
Drinkin’ cherry schnapps in the velvet night
Yeah we used to go break into the hotel
Pool glimmering we’d swim
Runnin’ from the cops in our black bikini tops
Screamin’, “Get us while we’re hot”
We don’t give a whaaat?
This is what makes us girls
We all look for heaven and we put love first
Don’t you know we’d die for it? It’s a curse
Don’t cry about it, don’t cry about it
This is what makes us girls
We all stick together ‘cause we put love first
Don’t cry about him, don’t cry about him
It’s all going to happen
The prettiest in-crowd that you had ever seen
Ribbons in our hair and our eyes gleamed mean
A freshman generation of degenerate beauty queens
And you know something?
They were the only friends I ever had
We got into trouble and when stuff got bad
I got sent away and was wavin’ on the train platform
Cryin’ ‘cause I know I’m never comin’ back
This is what makes us girls
We all look for heaven and we put love first
Don’t you know we’d die for it? It’s a curse
Don’t cry about it, don’t cry about it
This is what makes us girls
To all the little queens, do you know what you’re worth?
I’ll tell you every day till you get it, girl
It’s all going to happen
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Written by Lana Del Rey and Tim Larcombe and Jim Irvin. Published
By EMI / Warner Chappell. Produced by Al Shux and Emile Haynie.
Vocals produced by Al Shux. Guitars, Bass, Keyboards and
Programming by Al Shux. Drums, sounds and additional keyboards:
Emile Haynie. Strings Arranged and Conducted by Larry Gold. Strings
assisted by Steve Tirpak. Mixed by Manny Marroquin. Assistant
Mixers: Erik Madrid and Chris Galland.
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Everything I want, I have
Money, notoriety and rivieras
I even think I found God
In the flashbulbs of your pretty cameras
Pretty cameras, pretty cameras
Am I glamorous? Tell me, am I glamorous?
Hello, hello
Ca-can you hear me?
I can be your china doll if you want to see me fall
Boy you’re so dope, your love is deadly
Tell me life is beautiful, they all think I have it all
I have nothing without you
All my dreams and all the lights mean
Nothing without you
Summertime is nice and hot
And my life is sweet like vanilla is
Gold and silver-lined my heart
But burned into my brain all these stolen images
Stolen images, baby stolen images
Can you picture it? Babe, that life we could’ve lived
Hello, hello
Ca-can you hear me?
I can be your china doll if you like to see me fall
Boy you’re so dope, your love is deadly
Tell me life is beautiful, they all think I have it all
I have nothing without you
All my dreams and all the lights mean
Nothing without you
We were two kids just trying to get out
Lived on the dark side of the American dream
We would dance all night, play our music loud
But when we grew up, nothing was what it seemed
Hello, hello
Ca-can you hear me?
I can be your china doll if you like to see me fall
Boy you’re so dope, your love is deadly
Tell me life is beautiful, they think that I have it all
I have nothing without you
All my dreams and all the lights mean
Nothing without you
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Written by Lana Del Rey and Sacha Skarbek. Published By EMI /
Universal. Produced by Emile Haynie. Vocals produced by Sacha
Skarbek. Engineered by Lorenzo Cosi. Keyboards, Guitar, Drums by
Emile Haynie. Omnichord played by Sacha Skarbek. Strings arranged
and conducted by Larry Gold. Strings assisted by Steve Tirpak.
Additional Strings by Dan Heath. Mixed by Dan Grech Marguerat for
365 Artists. Assistant Mixer: Duncan Fuller.
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Would you be mine?
Would you be my baby tonight?
Could be kissing my fruit punch lips in the bright
sunshine
‘Cause I like quite a lot, everything you got
Don’t you know? It’s you that I adore
Though I make the boys fall like dominoes
Kiss me in the d-a-r-k dark tonight
(D-a-r-k, do it my way)
Kiss me in the p-a-r-k park tonight
(P-a-r-k, let them all say)
Hey Lolita, hey! Hey Lolita, hey!
I know what the boys want, I’m not gonna play
Hey Lolita, hey! Hey Lolita, hey!
Whistle all you want, but I’m not gonna stay
No more skipping rope skipping heartbeats with the boys
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Vocals by Lana Del Rey. Produced by Emile Haynie.
Just you and me feeling the heat even when the sun goes down Mastered by John Davis at Metropolis Mastering, London.
I could be yours, I could be your baby tonight P & g 2012 Lana Del Rey, under exclusive license to Polydor
Topple you down from your sky 40 stories high (UK). Under exclusive license to Interscope Records in the
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Shining like a God, can’t believe I caught you and so USA.
Let’s get out of this town, baby we’re on fire
Look at what I bought, not a second thought - oh, Romeo
Everyone around here seems to be going down, down, down
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If you stick with me, I can take you higher, and higher
Kiss me in the d-a-r-k dark tonight Thank you to my devoted managers Ben Mawson and Ed
It feels like all of our friends are lost
(D-a-r-k, do it my way) Millett. And to A.G.
Nobody’s found, found, found
Kiss me in the p-a-r-k park tonight
I got so scared, I thought no one could save me
(P-a-r-k, let them all say) ..........................................................
You came along, scooped me up like a baby
Management: mail@hnoe.net
Hey Lolita, hey! Hey Lolita, hey!
Every now and then the stars align
I know what the boys want, I’m not gonna play
Boy and girl meet by the great design
Could it be that you and me are the lucky ones?
Hey Lolita, hey! Hey Lolita, hey!
Everybody told me love was blind
Whistle all you want, but I’m not gonna stay
Then I saw your face and you blew my mind
No more skipping rope skipping heartbeats with the boys
Finally, you and me are the lucky ones this time
downtown
Boy get into my car, got a bad desire
Just you and me feeling the heat even when the sun goes
You know that we’ll never leave if we don’t get out now,
down
now, now
I want my cake and I want to eat it too
You’re a careless con and you’re a crazy liar
I want to have fun and be in love with you
But baby
I know that I’m a mess with my long hair
Nobody can compare to the way you get down, down, down
And my suntan, short dress, bare feet, I don’t care
What they say about me, what they say about me
I tried so hard to act nice like a lady
Because I know that it’s l-o-v-e
You taught me that it was good to be crazy
You make me happy, you make me happy
And I never listen to anyone
Every now and then the stars align
(Let them all say!)
Boy and girl meet by the great design
Could it be that you and me are the lucky ones?
Hey Lolita, hey! Hey Lolita, hey!
Everybody told me love was blind
I know what the boys want, I’m not gonna play
Then I saw your face and you blew my mind
Hey Lolita, hey! Hey Lolita, hey!
Finally, you and me are the lucky ones this time
Whistle all you want, but I’m not gonna stay
No more skipping rope skipping heartbeats with the boys
Feels like, feels like, you know it feels like
downtown
Falling in love for the first time
Just you and me feeling the heat even when the sun goes
Feels like, you know it feels like
down
Falling in love
Every now and then the stars align
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Boy and girl meet by the great design
Written by Lana Del Rey and Liam Howe and Hannah Robinson.
Could it be that you and me are the lucky ones?
Published By EMI / Sony ATV / Universal. Produced by Emile Haynie.
Everybody told me love was blind
Co-Produced by Liam Howe for This Much Talent. Backing Vocals:
Then I saw your face and you blew my mind
Hannah Robinson. Additional Keyboards and programming by Liam Howe.
Finally, you and me are the lucky ones this time
Mixed by Dan Grech Marguerat for 365 Artists.

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Written by Lana Del Rey and Rick Nowels. Published By EMI. Produced
by Emile Haynie. Co-Produced by Rick Nowels. Engineered by Kieron
Menzies at The Green Building, Santa Monica. Vocal production
by Rick Nowels. Keyboards and Drums and Guitar by Emile Haynie.
Keyboards by Rick Nowels. Strings arranged and conducted by Larry
Gold. Strings assisted by Steve Tirpak. Strings, Guitars, Keyboards
by Patrick Warren. Secondary Strings by Patrick Warren. Additional
Vocals: Maria Vidal. Mixed by Manny Marroquin. Assisted by Erik
Madrid and Chris Galland.