Categoria: Indie

Lana Del Rey – Candy Necklace (feat. Jon Batiste) [Audio] Lyrics
White flowers, cinnamon on my teeth
And I’m sittin’ at a stoplight in northern town
I feel lucky
I drive somewhere out of range, I don’t know where
White noise coming out of my brain
Turns off for nothing

Rockefella, my umbrella
God, I love you, baby
Storyteller, us forever
Is my favorite song

You’ve been acting pretty restless
Dancin’ like the young and restless
And I’m obsessed with it
Candy necklaces
You’ve been acting pretty reckless
Dancin’ like the young and restless
And I’m obsessed with this
All his candy necklaces

Sittin’ on the sofa, feelin’ super suicidal
Hate to say the word, but, baby, hand on the Bible
I do feel like it’s you the one who’s bringing me down
Thought that we were cool, we were kicking it like Tribe Called Quest
You’re the best, but, baby, you’ve been bringing me down
I can see it now

Rockafella, my umbrella
God, I love you, baby
Fortune teller, favorite ever
Was the story of us

You’ve been acting pretty restless
Dancin’ like the young and reckless
And I’m obsessed with this
Candy necklaces
I think that we should address this
Acting like the young and restless
I’m obsessed with this
All his candy necklaces

We’ve been acting pretty restless
Dancin’ with the young and restless
I’m obsessed with this
Candy necklaces

Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces (mm)
Candy necklaces (mm)
Candy necklaces (I’m obsessed with this)
Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces (‘cause I’m obsessed with this)
Candy necklaces (mm)
Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces
Candy necklaces, oh
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Lana Del Rey – Let The Light In (Audio) ft. Father John Misty Lyrics
Pick you up at home, quarter to three
Ask you if you want somethin’ to eat
Drive around, get drunk, do it over again
Wake you up at night, quarter to one
I can never stop, wanna have fun
Don’t be actin’ like I’m the kinda girl who can sleep

‘Cause every time you say you’re gonna go
I just smile ‘cause, babe, I already know
You know I got nothin’ under this overcoat, oh

Ooh, let the light in
At your back door yelling ‘cause I wanna come in
Ooh, turn your light on
Look at us, you and I, back at it again

Pick you up around quarter to two
Usually we got nothin’ to do
Screw it, maybe you should go and record some of your songs
Got my dress on tight ‘cause you know that I
Like shinin’ in the light, there’s so much ridin’
On this life and how we write a love song

Ooh, let the light in
At your back door yelling ‘cause I wanna come in
Ooh, turn your light on
Look at us, you and I, back at it again

‘Cause I love to, love to, love to, love to love you
I hate to, hate to, hate to, hate to hate you
Put the Beatles on, light the candles, go back to bed
‘Cause I wanna, wanna, wanna want you
I need to, need to, need to need you
Put the TV on and the flowers in a vase, lie your head

Ooh, let the light in
At your back door yelling ‘cause I wanna come in
Ooh, turn your light on
Look at us, you and me back at it again
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Lana Del Rey – Peppers ft. Tommy Genesis Lyrics

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha

Me and my boyfriend listen to the Chili Peppers
We write hit songs without trying like all the time, all the time
I take off all my clothes, dance naked for the neighbors
I’m like: Fuck it, I’ma give a show, I open up the blinds

I can crash into the way, get on to the bike
Take a minute to yourself, skinny-dip in my mind
I’m in my love, I’m in love
Got a knife in my jacket, honey, I’m divine
Baby, I’ll bring the coffee if you bring the wine
I’m in my love, I’m in love

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha

I sit up straight, I don’t have much to lose
I got a dog, I take it for a midnight, a midnight drive, yeah
My boyfriend tested positive for COVID, it don’t matter
We’ve been kissing, so whatever he has, I have
I can’t cry

I can crash into the way, get on to the bike
Take a minute for myself, skinny-dip in my mind
I’m in my love, I’m in love

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha

I don’t know, maybe we should do something like, like merge this song
You know that song, Wipeout? Yeah, like that

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha

Hands on your knees, I’m Angelina Jolie
Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie
Lemme put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair
Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha
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Lana Del Rey – Taco Truck x VB (Audio) Lyrics
Met my boyfriend down at the taco truck
Pass me my vape, I’m feeling sick, I need to take a puff
Imagine if we actually gave a fuck
Wouldn’t that be something to talk about for us?

Caribbean Blue in sweater weather, I’m falling into you
Although it seems I’ve gotten better, I can be violent too, ooh

Oh, that’s why they call me Lanita
When I get down like Bonita
Don’t come find me in Reseda, I’ll go crazy
Read my gold chain, says Lanita
When I’m violent, it’s Carlito’s Way
Blood on my feet, on the street, I’m dancing crazy

Spin it till you whip it into white cream, baby
Print it into black and white pages, don’t phase me
Before you talk, let me stop what you’re saying
I know, I know, I know that you hate me

Honey, I got up so early
And then I got into the shower
I was just able to go back to sleep for, like, an hour and a half
So that rocked, um, anyway (ah, ah)
I had this dream where, hm, aha, I don’t know
(Sounding off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss)

You heard my baby’s back in town now, oh, no
You should come, come over
We’ll be hanging around now
You should come, come over

Back, back to the garden
We’re gettin’ high now because we’re older
Me, myself, I like diamonds
Oh, baby, crimson and clover

Oh, God, I miss you on my lips
It’s me, your little Venice Bitch
On the stoop with your neighborhood kids
Calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss

(Ah, shatter) calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
(Ah, yeah) (ah, shatter) sounding off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss (yeah, yeah)

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

Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever
Everything, whatever
Wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever
Everything’s whatever

Oh, God, I miss you on my lips (I do, I do)
It’s me, your little Venice bitch (yes, it is)
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss

(Ah, shatter) calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
(Ah, yeah, ah, shatter) sounding off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss (yeah, yeah)

If you weren’t mine, I’d be (get high)
Jealous of your love (drop acid)
If you weren’t mine, I’d be (never die)
Jealous of your love (not tonight, Lake Placid)
If you weren’t mine, I’d be
Jealous of your love (yeah)
If you weren’t mine, I’d be
Jealous of your love

If you weren’t mine, I’d be (oh, God, I miss you on my lips)
Jealous of your love (it’s me, your little Venice Bitch)
If you weren’t mine, I’d be (on the stoop with the neighborhood kids)
Jealous of your love (calling out, bang bang, kiss, kiss)

(Mm, mm) calling out, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
(Mm) sounding off, bang, bang, kiss, kiss
(Mm) yeah
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Lana Del Rey – Jon Batiste Interlude Lyrics
Oh
Ooh, I feel something right now
Yeah, I feel it, I feel it, feel it early
Ooh, woo-hoo, I feel it early and I feel it late, hahaha
Yeah, I feel it, I feel it
Hahaha
I feel it heavy, haha

I feel it heavy, haha, I feel it all, Lord, haha
Ah, oh, woah, woo, you came for the cause
Oh, my God

Yeah, ooh, woah
You’re my honey
You’re my honey
Ooh, ooh
Oh, I feel it in my soul
I feel it in my soul
I can feel it all over
Early in the morning
Early in the morning
Hey, early in the morning
That’s pretty too, how about that?
Yeah, that too
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Lana Del Rey – Fingertips Lyrics
When I look back
Tracing fingertips over plastic bags
Thinking: I wish I could extrapolate some small intention
Or maybe just get your attention for a minute or two

Will I die
Or will I get to that ten-year mark?
Where I beat the extinction of telomeres
And if I do, will you be there with me? Father, sister, brother

Charlie, stop smoking
Caroline, will you be with me?
Will the baby be alright?
Will I have one of mine?
Can I handle it
Even if I do?
It’s said that my mind is not fit
Or so they said
To carry a child
I guess I’ll be fine

It wasn’t my idea the cocktail of things that twist neurons inside
But without them, I’d die
They say there’s irony in the music, it’s a tragedy, I
See nothing Greek in it
Give me a mausoleum in Rhode Island with dad
Grandma, grandpa and Dave
Who hung himself real high
In the National Park sky, it’s a shame and I’m crying right now
To get to you, save you if I take my life
Find your astral body, put it into my eyes
Give you two seconds to cry
Take you home, I
I’ll give you a blanket
Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side
‘Cause, baby, I
Ran through a time when I felt you were doing it

I couldn’t handle it, I was in Monaco
I couldn’t hear what they said on the telephone
I had to sing for the prince in two hours
Sat in the shower
Gave myself two seconds to cry
It’s a shame that we die

When I was fifteen, naked, next-door neighbors did a drive-by
Pulled me up by my waist, long hair, to the beachside
I wanted to go out like you, swim with the fishes
That he caught on Rhode Island beaches
But, sometimes, it’s just not your time

Caroline
What kind of mother was she to say I’d end up in institutions?
All I wanted to do was kiss Aaron Greene and sit by the lake
Twisting lime into the drinks that they made
Have a babe at sixteen, the town I was born in and died

Aaron ended up dead and not me
What the fuck’s wrong in your head to send me away?
Never to come back
Exotic places and people don’t take the place of being your child

I give myself two seconds to cry
Let it crash over me
Like the waves in the sea
Call me Aphrodite
As they bow down to me

Sunbather, Moon chaser, queen of empathy
I give myself two seconds to breathe
And go back to being a serene queen
I just needed two seconds to be me
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Lana Del Rey – Judah Smith Interlude (Audio) Lyrics

I don’t understand what that means
It means quit lusting after your neighbor
That’s a heck of a life
You get to love your children in front of you
You get to love, you have to talk to somebody about a new life
I don’t love my wife anymore, I don’t love my kids anymore
Listen, I don’t like when they’re usually my age
Does that sound like love?
It’s a life contaminated with lust
And for too long, they’ve been holding on
And finally they just get weak and they say
It doesn’t matter anymore
And the Spirit of God says: I’ll infuse you with desires
With what you have and what’s in front of you (yeah, yeah)

So
As it works deep in your heart
As you call out to Him: How could you do it to me, Man?
Help me want what I got
Help me love what’s in front of me
Help me want more of my wife and more of my friends
And help me serve the city I live in
And not wish it away and hope I can move
Help me, God
I wanna be a man in love, not a man in lust
But You’ve gotta do that

So I plead into this verse
Psalms, chapter 8
And do you know what I got in this verse?
This is gonna sound crazy to you, but I’m gonna tell you the absolute truth
It’s gonna make me sound so superior to us all, I’m looking forward to it
I woke up this morning and God said: Check the Bible
I don’t know if it was God, but if felt like I had to doubt it, I had to check the Bible
I’m gonna speak to you from the verse of the day
That means I don’t have to do anything, I don’t have to look anywhere
Just look at the verse of the day
So I get to the verse of the day and here’s the verse of the day
Today, in the Bible

Look at this
Look at the splendor of the skies
Your creative genius glowing in the heavens
When I gaze, when I gaze at Your Moon and Your stars
Mounted like jewels in their setting
I know You are the fascinating artist who fashioned it all
When I look up and I see such wonder and workmanship above
I have to ask this question
I’ve gotta ask this question

Compared to all this cosmic glory
Why would You ever bother with puny, mortal men?
Or being, ooh, don’t get me started, infatuated
I could honestly infatuate
Or be infatuated with Adam’s Son?
Why are you so infatuated with me?
You’re the star creator, You’re the ocean maker (yeah, yeah)
You’re the whale creator, You’re the rhino designer
Who do You think you are? (Rhino designer)
And then it goes on in verse 5
And it says: Yet, what honor You have given to me
Created only a little lower than Elohim
Which is the name of Creator God
All this to God
You want to call God about this?

At some point tonight, when you go to bed, yell
Yo, Elohim, and he’ll hear: You’re the best artist ever
Crowned like kings and queens, with glory and magnificence
You have delighted
You have delegated to them mastery over all You have made
You’ve made me a partner with You

I wish to think my preaching was mostly about You
And You’re not gonna like this, but I’m gonna to tell You the truth
I’ve discovered my preaching is mostly about me
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Lana Del Rey – Margaret (Audio) ft. Bleachers Lyrics
This is a simple song, gonna write it for a friend
My shirt is inside out, I’m messy with the pen
He met Margaret on a rooftop, she was wearing white
And he was like: I might be in trouble
He had flashes of the good life, he was like
Shall I jump off this building now or do it on the double?

‘Cause, baby, if your love is in trouble
Baby, if your love is in trouble
Baby, if your love is in trouble

When you know, you know
When you know, you know
It kinda makes me laugh
Running down that path
When you’re good, it’s gold
‘Cause when you know, you know

A word to all my friends
With their red fires, their white ice
Their black eyes and their blue lies
If you’re asking yourself: How do you know?
Then that’s your answer, the answer is no

Yeah, gotta run around, around, around like your head’s on fire
Run away like your head is on fire

‘Cause, baby, if your love is in trouble
Baby, if your love is in trouble
Baby, if your love is in trouble

When you know, you know
When you know, you know
It kinda makes me laugh
Running down that path
When you’re good, it’s gold
‘Cause when you know, you know

When you’re old, you’re old
Like Hollywood and me
The diamond on your ring
The song that you bring to the table
The one that makes me sing, ‘ing in a minor key

‘Cause when you know, you know
When you know, you know

So if you don’t know
Don’t give up
‘Cause you never know what the new day might bring

Maybe tomorrow you’ll know
Maybe tomorrow you’ll know
Maybe tomorrow you’ll know
I mean, join the party
By the way, the party is December 18 (hey, let’s waltz this out, ‘cause)

‘Cause when you know, you know
When you’re old, you’re old
Like Hollywood and me
That diamond on your ring
The song that you bring to the table
The one that makes me sing, ‘ing in a minor key
Diamond on your ring

‘Cause when you know, you know
When you know, you know
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Lana Del Rey – Sweet Lyrics
Stars in my eyes
Hiking up Griffith
Thinking about
Who was sad and what didn’t

Get said in the Midwest
Wish I could tell you now
I wrote you a note
But I didn’t send it

‘Cause that’s the best method
The women here taught me about
What you don’t really understand
I’ve got magic in my hands, stars in my eyes

I’m a different kind of woman
If you want some basic bitch, go to the Beverly Center and find
I’m sweet, bare feet
If you wanna go where nobody goes
That’s where you’ll find me
In the sweet north country
If I’m not there, come to my house on Genesee

What you doing with your life? Do you think about it?
Do you contemplate where we came from?
Lately, we’ve been making out a lot not talking
‘Bout the stuff that’s at the very heart of things

Do you want children?
Do you wanna marry me?
Do you wanna run marathons in Long Beach by the sea?
I’ve got things to do like nothing at all, I wanna do them with you
Do you wanna do them with me?

If you want someone, then just call me up
And remember where I’ll be
Sweet and bare feet
You can find me where no one will be
In the woods somewhere, in the night, in the heart of a valley
In the sweet north country
If I’m not there, come to my house on Genesee
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