took my sadness out of contextAt the Mariners Apartment

1: Lana Del nobody here, just us togetherKeepin' it

is hot tonight, the city by the bayHas movie

1: said let's get out of this townDrive out

was a drive-by Sunday nightMost of us were in

me up them stairsWith my white socks onAnd my

my Axl Rose husbandBlue hydrangeaWhite Pontiac heavenMe, your red,

got a face like the Madonna, cryin' tears of

only put you down 'cause I want you so muchI

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

off, take offTake off all your clothesTake off, take offTake

baby, when you call me, I come toFrom dreams

Shrouded in secrecy, reason itself’s been conqueredCommandeered by scythes of ruling-class

say I'm too young to love youI don't know

Verse 1The silent shadows creep all around meThey're screaming begging to

camera, acciónIf he likes me, takes me homeLights, camera,

1: Lana Del is a simple song, gonna write

know, waitI know, wait, hehI know, roll, eh-eh roll,

Saint-Tropez, sọmọ mi o clean ṣo mọE no get

you always doin' that?Breakin' up with me, then makin' upJust