norman fucking rockwell - lana del rey (slowed)

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  • Опубликовано: 15 окт 2024
  • Goddamn, man-child
    You fucked me so good that I almost said: I love you
    You're fun, and you're wild
    But you don't know the half of the shit that you put me through
    Your poetry's bad, and you blame the news
    But I can't change that, and I can't change your mood
    Ah-ah
    'Cause you're just a man
    It's just what you do
    Your head in your hands
    As you color me blue
    Yeah, you're just a man
    All through and through
    Your head in your hands
    As you color me blue
    Blue, blue, blue
    Goddamn, man-child
    You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
    Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon, know-it-all
    You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you
    But I don't get bored, I just see you through
    Why wait for the best when I could have you?
    You
    'Cause you’re just a man
    It’s just what you do
    Your head in your hands
    As you color me blue
    Yeah, you're just a man
    All through and through
    Your head in your hands
    As you color me blue
    Blue, blue
    You make me blue
    Blue, blue
    Blue, blue, blue
    Blue, blue, blue

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