2.Off To The Races(競賽遊戲)
作詞:Lana Del Rey、Tim Larcombe
作曲:Lana Del Rey、Tim Larcombe
My old man is a bad man but,
I can't deny the way he holds my hand,
And he grabs me, he has me by my heart.
He doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas past,
He doesn't mind I have a LA crass way about me,
He loves me with every beat of his cocaine heart.
Swimming pool glimmering, darling,
White bikini off with my red nail polish.
Watch me in the swimming pool bright blue ripples, you
Sitting sipping, on your black Cristal, yeah.
Light of my life, fire of my loins,
Be a good baby do what I want.
Light of my life, fire of my loins,
Gimme them gold coins. Gimme them coins.
And I'm off to the races,
Cases of Bacardi chasers
Chasing me all over town.
'Cause he knows I'm wasted,
Facing time again in Rikers
Island and I won't get out.
Because I'm crazy, baby,
I need you to come here,
And save me.
I'm your, little scarlet starlet,
Singing in the garden,
Kiss me on my open mouth.
Ready for you.
My old man is a tough man but,
He's got a soul as sweet as blood red jam and,
He shows me he knows me, every inch of my tar black soul.
He doesn't mind I have a flat, brokedown life.
In fact, he says he thinks it's why he might like
About me, admires me, the way I roll like a rolling stone.
Likes to watch me in the glass-room, bathroom,
Chateau Marmont, slippin' on my red dress, putting on my makeup.
Glass-room perfume, cognac lilac fumes.
Says it feel like heaven to him.
Light of his life, fire of his loins,
Keep me forever, tell me you want me.
Light of your life, fire of your loins,
Tell me you want me. Gimme them coins.
And I'm off to the races,
Cases of Bacardi chasers,
Chasing me all over town.
'Cause he knows I'm wasted,
Facing time again in Rikers
Island and I won't get out.
Because I'm crazy, baby,
I need you to come here,
And save me.
I'm your, little scarlet starlet,
Singing in the garden,
Kiss me on my open mouth.
Now I'm off to the races,
Laces, leather on my waist
Is tight and I am falling down
I can see your faces, shameless,
Cipriani's basement.
Love you but I'm going down.
God, I'm so crazy, baby,
I'm sorry that I'm misbehaving.
I'm your little harlot, starlet,
Queen of Coney Island.
Raising hell all over town.
Sorry 'bout it.
My old man is a thief and I'm
Gonna stay and pray with him till the end.
But I trust in the decision, of the Lord,
To watch over us. Take him when he may if he may.
I'm not afraid to say that I'd die without him.
Who else is going to put up with me this way?
I need you I breathe you I'd never leave you.
They would rue the day I was alone without you.
You're lying with your gold chain on,
Cigar hanging from your lips.
I said, 'Hun, you never looked
So beautiful as you do now my man.'
And we're off to the races, places.
Ready, set, the gate is
Down and then we're going in
To Las Vegas, chaos, casino oasis.
Honey it is time to spit.
Boy, you're so crazy, baby
I love you forever, Not maybe
You are my one true love
You are my one true love
You are my one true love
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