LANA DEL REY [bad word] LDRey

Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine 
Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine 
Red racing cars, sunset and vine 
The kids were young and pretty

Where have you been? Where did you go? 
Those summer nights seem long ago 
And so is the girl you used to call 
The queen of New York City

But, if you send for me, you know [bad word] 
And if you call for me, you know [bad word]  [bad word] to you, [bad word] to you  [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] to you, [bad word] to you  [bad word]  [bad word] 

The power of youth is on my mind 
Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time 
Will you still love me when I shine? 
From words but not from beauty 

My father's love was always strong 
My mother's glamour lives on and on 
Yet still inside, I felt alone 
For reasons unknown to me 

But, if you send for me, you know [bad word] 
And if you call for me, you know [bad word]  [bad word] to you, [bad word] to you  [bad word]  [bad word]  [bad word] to you, [bad word] to you  [bad word]  [bad word] 
And if you call [bad word]  [bad word] 
If you change your mind, [bad word]  [bad word] 

Blue hydrangea, cold cash divine 
Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine 
Red racing cars, sunset and vine 
And we were young and pretty