Lana Del Rey – White Mustang – ipasm.com
Lana Del Rey – White Mustang feel is akin to ‘Groupie Love’, she is preparing her belongings for the fun season, resting in her boudoir, she is sorry for not calling when she received his number, she very much admires him, putting on her number, there is a saying going round that he is a murderer, however she cannot discontinue her feelings for him, when his record was released, when she saw his white Mustang, his white Mustang, engrossed in her thoughts and not remembering she is been behaving similar to destruction, since he seized her in his arms somewhat tighter, that is what she understood the fun season is for affection and parting, she was gullible trusting he might alter his ways he is been living, however he cannot discontinue his bad ways, he is throttling and throttling and throttling up his engine and the noise it was terrifying and he was getting a part of that and he is going to impact her like thunder. Lana Del Rey – White Mustang is scripted by Lana Del Rey and Rick Nowels; And produced by Lana Del Rey; Dean Reid; Kieron Menzies and Rick Nowels.
Amo Lana del Rey
Zamalo Axl Rose.
Love this video like her voice you are beautiful god bless the world.
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I hope one day we maybe work on a song , beauty
This song makes me feel like a groupie from the 70s
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
To the ‘Houses of the Holy’
Smoking on them cigarettes
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
He was cool as heck
He was cool as heck
But you were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
But there was nothing left by the time we got to bed
Baby that’s a shame
You were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
You did it all for fame
You did it all for fame
You did it all for fame
Tell me how it treats you now
You did it all for fame
How does that taste coming out
You did it all for fame
Baby, how’s life treating you now
It’s over
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
He was seventies in spirit; nineties in his frame of mind
My baby used to dance underneath my architecture
We lost track of space
We lost track of time
But you were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
But there was nothing left by the time we got to bed
Baby that’s a shame
You were so obsessed with writing the next best American record
You did it all for fame
You did it all for fame
(You know what I’m talking about)
You did it all for fame
Tell me how it treats you now
You did it all for fame
How does that taste coming out
Now that you lost the game
Honey, how’s life treating you now
That it’s over
Baby, how you feeling now
That I told you
It’s true
All the roads lead to you
Everything I want and do
All the things that I say
It’s true
All the roads lead to you
Like the 405 I drive through
Every night and every day
I see you for who you really are
Why the thousands of girls
Love the way Bill plays guitar
You did it all for fame
Tell me how it treats you now
You did it all for fame
How does that taste coming out
You did it all for fame
Honey, how you feeling now
That it’s over
Baby, how’s life treating you now
That I told you
Honey, how is it feeling now?
(Honey, how’s it feeling?, Honey, how’s it feeling?)
I told you
(Honey, how’s it feeling?, Honey, how’s it feeling?)
I told you
Love lana❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Is it just me or the house in the beggining looks like the one tony had in iron man
OMG! Am i the only one who thought the title was white mustard????
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