by Lana Del Rey on album Born To Die
You said I was the most exotic flower Hold me tight in our final hour I don't know how you convince them and get them, boy I don't know what you do, it's unbelievable I don't know how you get over, g
by Lana Del Rey on album Born to Die
You said I was the most exotic flower Hold me tight in our final hour I don't know how you convince them and get them, boy I don't know what you do, it's unbelievable I don't know how you get over, g
by Lana Del Rey on album Born to Die
You said I was the most exotic flower Hold me tight in our final hour I don't know how you convince them and get them, boy I don't know what you do, it's unbelievable I don't know how you get over, g
by Lana Del Rey on album Born to Die
You said I was the most exotic flower Hold me tight in our final hour I don't know how you convince them and get them, boy I don't know what you do, it's unbelievable I don't know how you get over, g
by Lana Del Rey on album El Bosco. El Jardin De Los Sueños (Banda Sonora Del Documental)
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an Angel. Living in the garden of evil, Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I Needed. Shining like a fiery beacon, You got that medicine I need Fame, liquor
by Lana Del Rey on album Tropico
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an Angel. Living in the garden of evil, Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I Needed. Shining like a fiery beacon, You got that medicine I need Fame, liquor
by Lana Del Rey on album Tropico
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an Angel. Living in the garden of evil, Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I Needed. Shining like a fiery beacon, You got that medicine I need Fame, liquor
by Lana Del Rey on album Paradise
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an Angel. Living in the garden of evil, Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I Needed. Shining like a fiery beacon, You got that medicine I need Fame, liquor
by Lana Del Rey on album Born to Die – Paradise Edition (Special Version)
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an Angel. Living in the garden of evil, Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I Needed. Shining like a fiery beacon, You got that medicine I need Fame, liquor
by Lana Del Rey on album Paradise
In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an Angel. Living in the garden of evil, Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I Needed. Shining like a fiery beacon, You got that medicine I need Fame, liquor
by Lana Del Rey on album MegaHits 2017 - Die Zweite
Look at you kids with your vintage music Comin' through satellites while cruisin' You're part of the past, but now you're the future Signals crossing can get confusing It's enough just to make you fe
by Lana Del Rey on album Lazy Factory Room 3
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 and sick as ca-cancer You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip
by Lana Del Rey on album No Kung Fu
Palm trees in black and white Last thing I saw before I died Palm trees in black and white Was the last thing I saw before I died Right line, right man Right mixture of cocaine an heroin Do you wanna
by Lana Del Rey on album Lana Del Ray a.k.a. Lizzy Grant
Palm trees in black and white Last thing I saw before I died Palm trees in black and white Was the last thing I saw before I died Right line, right man Right mixture of cocaine an heroin Do you wanna
by Lana Del Rey on album Chilled - Ministry of Sound
Down on the West Coast they got a sayin' "If you're not drinkin', then you're not playin'." But you've got the music, you've got the music In you, don't you? Down on the West Coast I get this feeling
by Lana Del Rey on album Ultraviolence (Deluxe)
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos Don't know what they mean They're special, just for you White palms, baking powder on the stove Cooking up a dream, turning diamonds into snow I feel you, pretty bab
by Lana Del Rey on album Ultraviolence (Deluxe)
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos Don't know what they mean They're special, just for you White palms, baking powder on the stove Cooking up a dream, turning diamonds into snow I feel you, pretty bab
by Lana Del Rey on album Ultraviolence
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos Don't know what they mean They're special, just for you White palms, baking powder on the stove Cooking up a dream, turning diamonds into snow I feel you, pretty bab
by Lana Del Rey on album Ultraviolence
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos Don't know what they mean They're special, just for you White palms, baking powder on the stove Cooking up a dream, turning diamonds into snow I feel you, pretty bab
by Lana Del Rey on album Ultraviolence
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos Don't know what they mean They're special, just for you White palms, baking powder on the stove Cooking up a dream, turning diamonds into snow I feel you, pretty bab