on the sidewalkLiving like a cycloneWas I in your

Lana Del had a visionA vision of my nails

on the West Coast, they got a sayin'"If you're

tropic, dark, and a bottle of jack in the

Jersey with love, six, sloe gin fizzSwingin' in the

be BBM'in' youTelling youAll the things I'm gonna do

not puppy lovePuppy, puppy, puppy loveIt's not puppy lovePuppy, puppy,

my Axl Rose husbandBlue hydrangeaWhite Pontiac heavenMe, your red,

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

back baby, come back to meI'll be in my

has a broken heartShe can't belong to only oneUntil

bir kasabadan geliyorum, ya sen?Bundan bahsetmemin tek nedeni, LA'i

WhyWho me?“Y”?Feet, don’t fail me nowTake me to the finish lineOh,

darling Doesn't have a problem lying to herself 'Cause her liquor's

takes me down, he's a fire eaterBefore the dawn

got the iceYou got the fireI've got the stuffTo

the land of Gods and monstersI was an angelLiving

Note: The following are the lyrics of the original songLana's version

know you, I walked with you once upon a

Why?Who, me?Who, me?Why?Who, me?Who, me?Why?I saw you, love at first sightI