you want me or do you not?I heard one

1: Lana Del be home for ChristmasYou can plan

all my things for the summerLyin' on my bed,

used to call me DNThat stood for Deadly Nightshade'Cause

gangsta boyOooh, oh, oh, don’t care if you’re

is my daddyMarilyn's my motherJesus is my bestest friendWe

sippin' cocktails, lookin' down upon the riotYou whisper “Baby,

(lights)Camera, acciónLights (lights)Camera, say you a bad guyYou-you-you

we could go to Coney IslandMaybe I could

honeyWhat ya doin'?I been hula-hoopin' waiting for you, aahWhoa

die, die, you my Bugsy Malone and I'm

boy, you’re starry eyedLie back, baby, lie backYou’ve got heaven

is sweetCali is hotBut none of that matters to me

me off the stage, I can't do this anymoreBeen

on the run with you, my sweet loveThere's nothing wrong

coming in the air tonightFeel it blowin’ off the

you do to me is indescribableGot me sparkling just

de "Rock de era adicta al dolor, pero

Lyrics from live debut at fell on AlabamaLike a

1: Bryan came back to town for the weddingThe