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Just popping in to say, yay, congrats Rosalía for winning a Grammy for El mal querer!

Who...cares about who follows who on Instagram? Are we in school?

Just realized recently the lyrics of How To Disappear are not
"cuts on his face cause he fucked too hard"

Why you so uptight? What's the problem?
Everybody knows you're doing it anyway
Why you act so uptight when you got so much?
You could be sending it my way
Those guys were cool
But you'd never give yourself away
And I'm not a fool, no
"I love you," I say
 
He had all his guns and all his guns were blazing
Put his arms around me, so amazing
He had all his guns and all his guns were blazing
Put his arms around me, so amazing
Amazing
Amazing
Amazing
 
He'd call me the serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right...)
The serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right...)
The serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right now)
I don’t start fights but I’ll stop 'em all by any means
 
Why you so upset? What's the problem?
Everybody knows you're doing it anyway
Why you act so tough when you got so much
Going for you already?
Those guys were cool
But you never gave yourself away
Baby, it's true
You I'd never betray
 
He had all his guns and all his guns were blazing
Put his arms around me, so amazing
He had all his guns and all his guns were blazing
Put his arms around me, so amazing
Amazing
Amazing
Amazing
 
He'd call me the serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right...)
The serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right...)
The serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right now)
I don’t start fights but I’ll stop 'em all by any means
 
You think too much, you dream too much
You think too much, you dream too much
You think too much, you dream too much
But what a beautiful mind is such
 
He had all his guns and all his guns were blazing
He never gave himself away
He had all his guns and all his guns were blazing
I'd never betray
 
He'd call me the serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right...)
The serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right...)
The serene queen
(Come on, baby; if you want it, you can get it right now)
I don’t start fights but I’ll stop 'em all by any means

This better be full of angry lyrics and wailing electric guitars to make up for the hell she's put us through.
 

Thanks for the joke. We needed some positivity on this thread xo

Okay so here's what I want from this alboom
 
- No piano. Yeah pianos are cute but NFR sounded pretty dreary for this reason. I want an album full of LIFE and SOUL and PIZZAZZ
 
- No ridiculously long song titles (but we know that won't happen, it's like her 'thing' now)
 
- Surf noir sound, like Wayamaya. That's what I got from the poem instrumental
 
- A cover shot by someone else (not gonna happen but let me dream)
 
- A pink/white marble vinyl, or white and peach tones
 
- No collabs
 
- No snippets. I suppose one snippet would be okay so we get a general idea of the sound, but anymore than that would be a bad idea
 
- Outlandish lyrics like we got in UV, something really unapologetic 

queen of announcing a second book without releasing the first book! 

queen of announcing a second book without releasing the first book! 

Oh my god... this is next level So beautiful, so moving... I loved it. Jack, amazing of course.
 
This is psychedelic without even trying.
 
So excited for the poetry book/s!

also - NO FEATURES OR COLLABS

I'm so here for poet Lana! It's a living dream for a literature student and fan 

Me moving into this thread
 

This era has started way sooner that i anticipated i really didn't think we would hear anything about this album until at least the end of the year, especially during this quarantine cus i thought she's gonna be promoting her poetry first. So excited!

Chemtrails Over the Country Club reminds me a lot of Mariners Apartment Complex as a quirky and unusual title.

No big decisions
to the lake or to the sea
My only question
 
 
 

New art video for the poem - 

I actually really like this one. It's not cringy like my love making is my legacy. It's beautiful. I also love the way she reads it. I've always loved her speaking voice more than her singing voice

Ffs this woman can write. Absolute masterpiece 

Sylvia - 
I knew what you meant when you talked about swimming in the ocean and leaving your patent leather black shoes pointed towards it while you swam
It tickled you to leave them there
It was the thought of a young child or of a lost fairy
It reminded me of who I am
That's why I'm now at this facility by the ocean
& why I go barefoot and why I go calmly
Why I leave my shoes up by the stairway
I do it for you, and I do it for me
Because having learned from others and from you,
I learned there was a missing piece to finding existential calmness and domestic bliss to lead to peace
 
You see, you cant fall in love with a man like Ted or a musician who sings about being free
A woodworker doesn't a good man make if he wants his work to be on TV
You have to separate the wheat from the chaff
You have to be discerning
It takes diligence, consequence, and other things to keep that sea from churning
& to keep yourself from longing to let those painted waves take you under
It isn't just the water black that makes the body plunder from high sea cliffs
I know, my dear, I wish that I had been here or there
I wish that you were here now if you're not now because who knows how these things work?
 
Sylvia, Marilyn, Violet, Diana
All of my kind women who came before me, blonde
I dyed my hair black for you
I turned my back on that black pond
I swear I wont stop 'til I'm dead
& here I am at 34, and what for?
 
To bring my pair of baby patent leather shoes to turn them the other way
Towards the sea cliff stairs, not at the ocean
To bring them back up safe to the facility instead
& I think of you as I walk to the 280 wooden steps dynamited into the cliffs 100 years before
I let myself into room 2 and got undressed
 
I was sunburnt
Contemplative and sore
& as I fell asleep by Gabapentin
I lay my head on the pillow
& stretched my hand out on the cool white linen and sang you a lemon melody
I kept the shoes on the sill by the window seat in case you got restless and wanted to leave
& I hugged you with my baby's breath and sang your spirit to bed
The way I would have if you were my child or if I had children
My Queen Anne's lace heart weightless on your little head
 
 
 

As someone who doesn't speak english, today I learned a new word "chemtrails". Thanks for expand my vocabulary Lana lol. 

I love the feeling of a new Lana album thread!