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Lana Del Rey, Venice Bitch

Fear fun, fear love

Fresh out of fucks forever Trying to be stronger forever, ice cream, ice queen

i dream in jeans and leather life is dream, I am sweet for you Oh god, miss you on my lips It’s me, your little Venice bitch

on the stoop with the neighborhood kids calling out bang bang , kiss kiss

you’re in the yard I light the fire

and as the summer fades away nothing gold can stay

you write I tour

we make it work

you’re beautiful and I’m insane we’re American-made

give me hallmark

one dream , one life, one love make me happy and blue no help under our covers it’s just me and you

Oh god, miss you on my lips It’s me, your little Venice bitch

on the stoop with the neighborhood kids calling out bang bang , kiss kiss

you’re in the yard I light the fire

and as the summer fades away nothing gold can stay

you write I tour

we make it work

you’re beautiful and I’m insane we’re American-made

singing off bang bang , kiss kiss singing off bang bang , kiss kiss Oh god, miss you on my lips I do, I do

It’s me, your little Venice bitch

on the stoop with the neighborhood kids calling out bang bang , kiss kiss

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