Lana Del Rey

Lana Del Rey - Arcadia

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My body is a map of L.A
I stand straight like an angel with a halo
Hanging out the Hilton Hotel windows
Screaming  Heyo baby let's go 
My chest the Sierra Madre
My hips every high and byway that you
Trace with your fingertips like a Toyota
Run your hands over me like a Land Rover
In Arcadia Arcadia
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
That pump the blood that flows straight to the heart of me
America America
I can't sleep at home tonight sent me at Hilton Hotel
I cross on the hill I'm a lost little girl
Finding my way to you
Arcadia
My body is a map of L.A
My heart is like paper I hate ya
I'm not from the land of the palms so I know I can't stay here
I'm not native
My curves San Gabriel all day
My lips like the fire licks the bay
If you think that you know yourself you can come over
Lay your hands on me like you're a Land Rover
In Arcadia Arcadia
All roads that lead to you as integral to me as arteries
That get the blood flowing straight to the heart of me
America I need a miracle
I can't sleep at home tonight sent me at Hilton Hotel
I cross on the hill I'm a lost little girl
Finding my way to you
Arcadia
They built me up three hundred feet tall just to tear me down
So I'm leavin' with nothing but laughter and discount
I came here
Finding my way to you
I'm leavin' them as I was five foot eight
Western bound plus the hate that they gave
By the way thanks for that on the way I'll pray for ya
'Cause you need a miracle
America
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Taal: Engels

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