Off To The Races (Live @ «Concert Privé») (исполнитель: Lana Del Rey)

Off to the races

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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 sittin', sippin' 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, 
Give me them gold coins, give me them coins. 

And I'm off to the races, 
Cases of Bacardi chasers 
Chasin' 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 [bad word] here 
And save me. 
I'm your little scarlet starlet 
Singin' 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, 
broke-down life. 
In fact, he says he thinks it's what 
he might like аbout me, admires me, 
the way I roll like a rolling stone 

He 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 feels like heaven to him 

Light of his life, fire of his loins, 
Keep me forever, tell me you own me. 
Light of your life, fire of your loins, 
Tell me you own me, gimme them coins. 

And I'm off to the races, 
Cases of Bacardi chasers 
Chasin' 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 [bad word] here 
And save me. 
I'm your little scarlet starlet 
Singin' in the garden, 
Kiss me on my open mouth, 
Ready for you. 

Yo, I'm off to the races, 
Laces, leather on my waist 
Is tight and I am falling down 
I can see your face is 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. 
Raisin' [bad word] 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] the day I was alone 
without you 

You're lying with your gold chain on, 
Cigar hangin' 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 spin. 

Boy, you're so crazy, baby 
I love you forever, 
Not maybe 
You are my one [bad word] love 
You are my one [bad word] love 
You are my one [bad word] love
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