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Taco Truck x VB
Spoileris low-key such a mess VB was perfect who did that to her and what did they have against lana
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Paris Texas
Spoileris really giving me like the beginning of a horror movie when they first get to their new house and they're moving in and looking at all the old objects left behind and it's kind of vibey but ominous
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2 minutes ago, Blossom said:Lyrics FROM @fl0r1dakil0s
The Grants
(Gospel Choir Intro)
One, two, ready
I’m gonna take mind of you with me (I’m gonna take mine with you with me) (Uh-uh, Mind! Say it again)
Mind of you with me
I’m gonna take mind of you with me
I’m gonna take mind of you with me
I’m gonna take mind of you with me
Like Rocky Mountain High
The way John Denver sings
(Song Begins)
(Verse 1)
So you say there's a chance for us
Should I do a dance for once?
You're a family man
But, but…
(Pre-Chorus)
Do you think about heaven? (Ah-ah)
Do you think about me?
My pastor told me
When you leave all you take (Ah-ah)
Is your memories
(Chorus)
And I'm gonna take mine of you with me
I'm gonna take mine of you with me
(Verse 2)
So many mountains too high to climb
So many rivers so low, but I'm
Doing the hard stuff, I'm doing my time
I'm doing it for us, for our family line
(Pre-Chorus)
Do you think about heaven? (Ah-ah)
Do you think about me?
My pastor told me
When you leave all you take (Ah-ah)
Is your memories
(Chorus)
And I wanna take mine of you with me
I'm gonna take mine of you with me
Yeah, I'm gonna take mine of you with me
Like Rocky Mountain High, the way John Denver sings
(Outro)
My sister's first born child
I'm gonna take that, too, with me
My grandmother's last smile
I’m gonna take that, too, with me
It's a beautiful life
Remember that too for me
Did you know that there’s a tunnel under Ocean Blvd?
(Verse 1)
Did you know that there's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard?
Mosaic ceilings, painted tiles on the wall
I can't help but feel somewhat like my body, mind, my soul
Handmade beauty sealed up by two man-made walls
(Pre-Chorus)
And I’m like
When's it gonna be my turn?
When's it gonna be my turn?
(Chorus)
Open me up, tell me you like it
Fuck me to death, love me until I love myself
There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
(Verse 2)
There's a girl who sings "Hotel California"
Not because she loves the notes or sounds that sound like Florida
It's because she's in a world preserved, only a few have found the door
It's like Camarillo, only silver mirrors running down the corridor
(Pre-Chorus)
Oh, man
When's it gonna be my turn?
Don't forget me
When's it gonna be my turn?
(Chorus)
Open me up, tell me you like me
Fuck me to death, love me until I love myself
There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
Don't forget me
There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
(Verse 3)
Harry Nilsson has a song, his voice breaks at 2:05
Something about the way he says "don't forget me" makes me feel like
I just wish I had a friend like him, someone to give me fire
Leaning in my back, whispering in my ear, "Come on, baby, you can thrive"
But I can't
(Pre-chorus)
When's it gonna be my turn?
Don't forget me
When's it gonna be my turn?
(Chorus)
Open me up, tell me you like it
Fuck me to death, love me until I love myself
There's a tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
Don't forget me
Like the tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
Don't forget me
Like the tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
Don't forget me
Like the tunnel under Ocean Boulevard
(Outro)
Yeah, oh
Don't forget me, don't forget me
No, no, no, don't forget me
Don't you, don't you forget me (no, no, oh)
Sweet
(Verse 1)
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
(Verse 2)
What you don’t really understand
I’ve got magic in my hand, stars in my eyes
I’m a different kind of woman
If you want some basic bitch go to the Beverly Center and find her
(Chorus)
I’m sweet, barefeet
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
(Verse 3)
Whatcha doin 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
(Verse 4)
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?
(Chorus)
If you want someone then just call me up
And remember where I’ll be
Sweet and barefeet
You can find me where no one will be
(Outro)
In the woods somewhere, in a knife in my heart
In the valley
In the sweet North Country
If I’m not there come to my house on Genesee
A&W
Part I: American Whore
(Verse 1)
I haven't done a cartwheel since I was nine
I haven't seen my mother in a long long time
I mean look at me, look at the length of my hair
My face, the shape of my body
Do you really think I give a damn what I do after years of just hearing them talking?
(Pre-Chorus)
I’ll say I live in Rosemead
Really I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter
Doesn't really really matter
(Chorus)
Call him up, come into my bedroom
Ended up we fuck on the hotel floor
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
This is the experience of being an American whore
(Verse 2)
Called up one drunk, called up another
Forensic Files wasn't on
Watching Teenage Diary of a Girl, wondering what went wrong
I'm a princess, I'm divisive
Ask me why, why I'm like this
Maybe I’m just kinda like this
I don't know, maybe I'm just like this
(Pre-Chorus)
I say I live in Rosemead
Really I'm at the Ramada
It doesn't really matter
Doesn't really, really matter
(Chorus)
Call him up, he comes over again
Yeah, I know I'm over my head, but oh
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being an American whore
(Verse 3)
I mean look at my hair
Look at the length of it there and the shape of my body
If I told you that I was raped do you really think that anybody would think I didn't ask for it
I didn't ask for it
Won’t testify, already fucked up my story
And on top of this
So many other things you can't believe
(Verse 4)
Did you know a singer can still be looking like a side piece at 33
Got a [shh] who turned on the backbeat (A bad b)
Puts the shower on while he calls me
Slips out the back door to talk to me
I'm invisible, look how you hold me
(Here’s my body, Come on over)
I'm invisible, I'm invisible, I'm a ghost now look how they found me now
(Chorus)
It's not about having someone to love me anymore (Uh, okay)
No, this is the experience of being an American Whore
It's not about having someone to love me anymore
No, this is the experience of being an American Whore
Part II: Jimmy
(Intro)
(This is the experience of being an American whore)
(This is the experience of being an American whore)
(This is the experience of being an American whore)
(Ooh!)
(Chorus)
(Haha, Ooh!) Jimmy Jimmy, cocoa puff
Jimmy Jimmy ride
Jimmy Jimmy, cocoa puff (Oh my God)
Jimmy get me high
Love me if you love enough
You can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
(Ooh ooh ooh ooh, oooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh)
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
Jimmy Jimmy, cocoa puff
Jimmy Jimmy ride
Jimmy Jimmy, cocoa puff
Jimmy get me high
Love me if you love enough
You can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high (oh oh oh ooh)
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
(Verse 1)
Jimmy you should switch it up, maybe light it up
Jimmy if you leave the house, find me in the club, like
Jimmy if you switch it up, you should light it up
Jimmy, if you leave the house, find me in the club (Wait, surf’s up!)
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
But I don't care, baby, I already lost my mind, mind, mind
If you light it up, find me in the club (It’s lit!)
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time (Ah!)
(Chorus)
Jimmy Jimmy, cocoa puff
Jimmy Jimmy ride
Jimmy Jimmy, cocoa puff
Jimmy get me high
Love me if you love enough
You can be my light
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Jimmy only love me when he wanna get high
Your mom called, I told her, you're fucking up big time
Kintsugi
(Verse 1)
There's a certain point the body can't come back from
In one year we've learned the turn of the mouth
The depth that the chest cavity takes
Chucky was there for three out of three
I was there for the third cause I couldn't be there for the one who was closest to me
But I can’t say I run when things get hard
It's just that I don’t trust myself with my heart
But I’ve had to let it break a little more
Cause they say that's what it's for
(Chorus)
That's how the light shines in
That's how the light shines in
It’s how the light gets in
(Verse 2)
So everyone was there
They were standing, laughing
And I’m on the side with my tears streaming down
Something about the clutch of the wrist
He thought mine was his to cough into his mouth
We’ve only got hours, and I just can't stop crying
Cause all of the ways, when you see someone dying
The sea of your days flash in front of you
And you think about who will be with you
And then there's Donoghue
(Verse 3)
Daddy I miss them, I’m in the mountains
I’m probably running away from the feelings I get
When I think of all the things about them
Daddy I miss them, I’m at the Roadrunner Cafe
I’m probably running away from the thoughts in the day
That have things to do with them
But they say
(Chorus)
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
(Verse 4)
Think by the third of March, I was cracked open
Finally the ground was cold, they wouldn't open
Brought by the sunlight of the spirit to pour into me
There's a name for it in Japanese, it’s Kintsugi
They sang folk songs from the forties even befourteen year old new froggy came according (???)
How do my blood relatives know all of these songs
I don’t know anyone left who knows songs that I sing
(Chorus)
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
(Verse 5)
But daddy I miss them, I’m at the Roadrunner Cafe
Probably running away from the feelings today
In the snow capped mountains of the desert
Daddy I miss them, I’m in the mountains
Probably running away, I’m meaning to say
That there's nothing to do except know that
(Chorus)
This is how the light gets in
Like cracking the light gets in
It's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
That's how the light gets in
(Outro)
And you're golden, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh
Just another folk song but hey
I try so hard but that's okay
It's how the light gets in
It's how the light gets in, It's how the light gets in
Fingertips
(Verse 1)
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?
(Verse 2)
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?
(Verse 3)
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
They said that my mind, it's not fit
Or so they said, to carry a child
I guess I’ll be fine
(Verse 4)
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 arms, 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
(Verse 5)
Cause baby I went 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
(Verse 6)
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
(Verse 7)
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 wed in and die
(Verse 8)
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
(Verse 9)
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
Paris, Texas
(Verse 1)
I went to Paris (Texas)
With a suitcase in my hand
I had to leave
Knew they wouldn't understand
(Chorus)
When you know you know
When you know you know
It’s time, it's time to go
When you know you know
Then the more you know
It’s time to go
(Verse 2)
I took a train to spain
Just a notebook in my hand
And I went to see
Some friends of mine
Down in Florence, Alabama
(Chorus)
When you know you know
When you know you know
It's time, It's time to go
When you know you know
That it’s time to leave
Like the summer breeze
(Bridge)
When everyone’s star is bright
Brighter than you are
It’s time to go
And you’re the only one left
Dancing while they're on the floor
Time to go
(Verse 3)
I flew back home
It seems everything's the same (Venice, California)
Except that you aren't home
Hello I call to know why, but
(Chorus)
When you're home you're home (Venice, California)
When you're home you're home (Venice, California)
You're home when you're alone
When you're right you're right
When you're right you're right
Even when you're wrong
Grandfather please stand on the shoulders of my father while he's deep sea fishing
(Verse 1)
Three white butterflies to know you're near
I know they think that it took somebody else to make me beautiful, beautiful
As they intended me to be
But they're wrong
I know they think that it took thousands of people to put me together again
Like an experiment
Some big man behind the scenes sewing Frankenstein black dreams into my soul
But they're wrong
(Chorus)
God if you're near me send me three white butterflies or an owl to know you're listening
Sitting while I’m drinking
Grandfather please stand on the shoulders of my father while he's deep sea fishing
For sharks in the Pacific
Cause I’m good in spirit, warm-bodied
???
I’m folk, I’m jazz, I’m blue, I’m green
Regrettably also a white woman
But I have good intentions even if I’m one of the last ones
If you don't believe me look at my poetry and my melodies
Feel it in your bones
I have good intentions even if I’m one of the last ones
(Ah-ha-ah-yeah, Ah-ha-ah-yeah, Ah-ha-ah-yea-ah))
Grandfather please stand on the shoulders of my father while he's deep sea fishing
For all the things he's wishing
God if you're near me send me three white butterflies or a map to know you're fishing
Impart on me your wisdom
(Verse 2)
It took somebody else to make me beautiful
Wonderful
As they intended me to be
But they’re wrong
Three white butterflies to know you’re near
Let The Light In
(Verse 1)
Pick you up at home, quarter to three
Ask you if you want something 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 acting like I’m the kinda girl who can sleep
(Pre-Chorus)
Cause everytime you say you're gonna go
I just smile cause babe I already know
You know I got nothing under this overcoat
(Chorus)
Ooh, let the light in
I’m 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
(Verse 2)
Pick you up around quarter to two
Usually we’ve got nothing to do
Screw it maybe you should go and record some other songs
(Pre-Chorus)
Got my dress on tight cause you know that I
Look shinin’ in the light, there's so much ridin’ on this life
And how we write a love song
(Chorus)
Ooh, let the light in
I’m 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
(Bridge)
Cause I love to love to love you
I 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, the flowers in the vase, lie your head
(Chorus)
Ooh, let the light in
I’m 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
Margaret
(Verse 1)
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, “should I jump off this building now, or do it on the double?”
(Pre-Chorus)
Cause baby if your love is in trouble
Baby if your love is trouble
Baby if your love is in trouble
(Chorus)
When you know you know
When you know you know
It kinda makes me laugh, running down that path
When your good is gold
Cause when you know you know
(Verse 2: Jack Antonoff)
Words are my friends (???)
But they're red flags, they're white guys, they’re black guys, and they're blue eyes (???)
If you're asking yourself, “how do you know?”
Then that's your answer, the answer is no
???, ??? on fire, ??? ??? ??? on fire
(Pre-Chorus)
Cause baby if your love is in trouble
Baby if your love is in trouble
Baby if your love is in trouble
(Chorus)
When you know you know
When you know you know
It kinda makes me laugh, running down that path
When your good is gold
(Chorus)
Cause when you know you know
And when you're old you're old
Like Hollywood and me, that diamond on your ring
The soul that you bring to the table
One that makes me see
Even minor key
Cause when you know you know
When you know you know
(Bridge)
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's December 18th
Okay, let's waltz this out cause
(Chorus)
Cause when you know you know
And when you're old you're old
Like Hollywood and me, that diamond on your ring
The soul that you bring to the table
One that makes me see
Even minor key
Diamond on your ring
Cause when you know you know
When you know you know
Fishtail
(Intro)
Don’t you dare say that you'll braid my hair babe
If you don’t really care
You wanted me sadder
You wanted me sadder
Fishtail what's the matter ah-ah
(Verse 1)
Skipping rope in the bayou bayou
Slip softly into rain
Not that smart but I’ve got things to say
Palm trees in black and white
I like to watch them sway
You're so funny, I wish I could skinny dip inside your mind
(Pre-Chorus)
Lately I’ve been thinking about how things used to be
Swinging in a nightgown underneath the old oak tree
Almost Victorian with you, you can talk to me
But lately, I can see
(Chorus)
You wanted me sadder (Baby can’t you see it?)
You wanted me sadder
For me you are the one and if i’m not the one for you
Don’t you see it? (Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop)
? on the stairs, Ella Fitzgerald in the air, feeling hella rare
Baby if you care, baby don't you dare say you’ll braid my hair babe
Don’t you dare say that you'll braid my hair babe
If you don't really care
You wanted me sadder
(Verse 2)
Dancing there in the hot hot sun
I know that we’ve got problems
I plan to address them another day
Palm trees in black and white
I see in technicolor
Maybe I’ll take my glasses off so I stop painting red flags green
(Pre-Chorus)
Lately I’ve been sunning in the LA river bed
Wearing nothing but the summer bruises on my knees
I like how you talk, how you speak, how you look at me
But lately, I can see
(Chorus)
You wanted me sadder (Baby can't you see it?)
You wanted me sadder
You wanted me sadder
For me you are the one and if I’m not the one for you
Don’t you see it? (Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop)
? on the stairs, Ella Fitzgerald in the air, feeling hella lit
Baby if you care, baby don't you dare say you’ll braid my hair
See baby if you care then baby don't you dare say that you really care (Don’t you dare say that you’ll braid my hair babe)
(Post-Chorus)
Don’t you dare say that you'll braid my hair
When you get home tonight if you don’t really care
Yeah, don’t you dare say that you’ll braid my hair babe
If you don't really care, say that you'll braid my hair
(Outro)
If you’re not coming home to me
You want someone sadder
Skipping rope in the bayou bayou
Slip softly into rain
I’m not that smart but I’ve got things to say
Peppers
(Chorus: Tommy Genesis and Lana Del Rey - Together = Bold)
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
(Verse 1)
Me and my boyfriend listen to the Chilli 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”, gonna give a show, I open up the blinds
(Pre-Chorus)
I threw caution to the wind, get onto the bike, take a minute to yourself
Skinny dip in my mind
I’m in love, I’m in love
Got a knife in my jacket, honey on the vine
Baby I’ll bring the coffee if you bring the wine
I’m in love, I’m in love
(Chorus: Tommy Genesis and Lana Del Rey)
(Cause 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
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
(Verse 2)
I sit upskirt, I don't have much to lose
I’ve got a truck, I take it for a midnight thrill
Or 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
(Pre-Chorus)
I threw caution to the wind, get onto the bike, take a minute for myself
Skinny dip in my mind
I’m in love, I’m in love
(Chorus: Tommy Genesis and Lana Del Rey - Together = Bold)
(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
(Spoken: I don’t know maybe we should do something like..like merge this song..??..You know that song..Wipeout, Yeah..Dance type of song..Like merge this song..Where its like..You know that type of song..?..Like that, 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
(Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-doo-doo) (Wipeout) (Like that!)
Hands on your knees I’m Angelina Jolie (Do-do-do-do-doo-doo)
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 (Uh-huh)
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!)
Taco Truck
Part I: Taco Truck
(Verse 1)
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?
(Pre-Chorus)
Caribbean blue in sweater weather
I’m falling into you
Although it seems I’ve gotten better
I can be violent too (Ah)
(Chorus)
That's why they call me Lanita
When I get down I’m 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
(Post-Chorus)
Spin it till you whip it into white cream baby
Print it into black and white pages, don't faze me
Before you talk let me stop what you're saying
I know, I know, I know that you hate me
(Spoken: Honey wait, ??? I’m sorry, ??? I was just able to go back to sleep for an hour and a half, so that ???, um anyway, I had this dream where um, I don't know, ???)
Part II: VB
(Verse 1)
(Signing off, bang bang kiss kiss)
Ya heard my baby's back in town now
You should come on come over
We’ll be hanging around now
You should come on come over
Back back to the garden
We’re getting high now because we’re older
Me myself I like diamonds
Or baby crimson and clover
(Chorus)
Oh God, miss you on my lips
It's me your little Venice Bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Callin out bang bang kiss kiss
Callin out bang bang kiss kiss
Signing off bang bang kiss kiss
(Verse 2)
Back in the garden, we're getting high now, because we’re older
Me myself I like diamonds
My baby crimson and clover
Wha wha wha wha wha whatever
Everything, whatever
Wha wha wha wha wha whatever
Everything’s whatever
(Chorus)
Oh God, miss you on my lips (I do, I do)
It's me your little Venice Bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids
Calling out bang bang kiss kiss
Calling out bang bang kiss kiss
Signing off bang bang kiss kiss
(Bridge)
If you weren't mine I’d be jealous of your love (Get high, drop acid, never die, not tonight, do you get it?)
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
(Chorus)
Oh god miss you on my lips (I do, I do)
It's me your little Venice Bitch
On the stoop with the neighborhood kids (If you weren't mine I’d be jealous of your love)
Calling out bang bang kiss kiss
Calling out bang bang kiss kiss
Signing off bang bang kiss kiss
this is so helpful ty
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2 minutes ago, Dominikx4 said:idk if someone already said this but the first few secs sound exactly like
Spoilergold rush
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SpoilerHaven’t listened to it but if it’s the same as VB isn’t it obvious that someone just uploaded it to make ppl clown
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SpoilerPeople love to tease drama and then never actually say anything. Girlie pop if you don’t want to share why mention it in the first place?
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The amount of random name calling in this thread today my lord… this is a Lana del Rey fan forum it’s not that deep
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9 minutes ago, American Bottom said:Well i figured at this rate it would be leaking within the next 3 days so I genuinely didn't think yall would be waiting long . I'm not one of the "leakers" that do shit for attention. When you got those leaks in 2020, did I tease you or let you know I had em? No. I just dropped it bc it was a big F U to the leakers who crave attention and tease shit for months if not years on end. So the reason I'm mad is bc I feel like you're making me out to be someone I'm not. I'm one of you, and I just wanted to join in on the fun. I do sincerely apologize for my miscalculations. I really felt like it would be leaked in full by Saturday night anyway.
I don't know you at all but what was this whole thing if not attention seeking...
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1 minute ago, paradisetropico said:for those that have heard the few things out there, do you think this record isn’t it’s own world building.
ever since she mentioned not building worlds like she used to in the interview magazine i’ve been fearing this record will be in the similar choppy / jumbled vein of Cotcc/BB (which def form a record but have songs that are from diff eras)
SpoilerI didn’t listen to all the snippets, but similar to COTCC/BB just more revelatory I think
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5 minutes ago, hyaluronicacid said:pls everyone stop unironically using the phrase "karmic lineage" it's sooooo corny
Lol not gonna bother explaining it or coming up with my own term for it but don’t disagree
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Spoilerit's so sad how anxious she is about little Caroline having to endure the karmic lineage of her family
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1 minute ago, living legend said:bruh..not me tearing up just reading them
im
not
ready
Spoilerthe whole thing is so sad this is just one sad part
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SpoilerI feel like I’m the only one that loves fingertips (aside from all the things I hate about it)
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1 minute ago, Honeyyoung said:I'm definitely checking that website after i hear the album just to listen to what rosemeade exclusive baby actually sounds like
Literally not worth it to get the bit honestly
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Do we think she's doing late night or anything? I feel like there's not much planned other than these magazine interviews that really only fans read
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1 minute ago, Vertimus said:SpoilerOh I meant the way she approaches interviews and stuff not sound wise!
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2 minutes ago, ivory almond said:thread has been open for five seconds and you guys are already bickering
shut up
anyway, i need to know what Lana's fav song from ocean blvd is
im guessing fingertipsI think fingertips is the new terrance loves you (etc.) -- she always picks one to talk about/highlight
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SpoilerI feel like it was a mistake to posh for Mileys album, especially given she's not going for commercial bops
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24 minutes ago, barttttender said:No, I was comparing them in song quality. But basically, any song on Norman is better than any song on Ocean so far. Except maybe Grandfather... That track would have fit on Norman easily. If it had replaced Next Best American Record - damn, it would have been a 10/10 album instead of only 9.8 haha.
A&W is better than almost all of Norman (keep in mind I love Norman)
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7 minutes ago, marryingkind said:it’s not tiktok’s fault.
in the past people would say that the issue is on the radios too bc it shaped and shifted music– and television too.
the issue is the whole music industry and commodification of art like it’s just an object to be consumed (like you do with clothes, make-up, food etc)
tiktok just shows us that, but it’s not “their” fault– it’s just an app that works in the same way that the music *industry* (which is a really important word in here) works.
it’s sad and fucked up
Totally agree — TikTok shows you what you respond to. My whole algorithm is music related and I’ve found artists I love through TikTok that don’t fit the mold people are talking about. Yes it blasts certain (shitty) songs but at the end of the day it reflects the users preference. The commodification of music in general is causing the quality issue.
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