Norman ****ing Rockwell

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Lana Del Rey/Jack Antonoff
[00:01.000] 作词 : Lana Del Rey/Jack Antonoff
[00:38.82]Goddamn, man-child
[00:44.39]You ****ed me so good that I almost said, "I love you"
[00:50.69]You're fun and you're wild
[00:56.74]But you don't know the half of the shit that you put me through
[01:02.93]Your poetry's bad and you blame the news
[01:09.03]But I can't change that, and I can't change your mood
[01:14.32]Ah-ah
[01:19.17]'Cause you're just a man
[01:22.16]It's just what you do
[01:25.26]Your head in your hands
[01:26.99]As you color me blue
[01:31.41]Yeah, you're just a man
[01:34.40]All through and through
[01:37.35]Your head in your hands
[01:39.34]As you color me blue
[01:43.80]Blue, blue, blue
[02:08.30]Goddamn, man-child
[02:13.63]You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
[02:19.95]Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon, know-it-all
[02:25.98]You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you
[02:31.95]But I don't get bored, I just see you through
[02:38.22]Why wait for the best when I could have you?
[02:43.59]You-oh-oh
[02:48.40]'Cause you're just a man
[02:51.36]It's just what you do
[02:54.40]Your head in your hands
[02:56.11]As you color me blue
[03:00.61]Yeah, you're just a man
[03:03.72]All through and through
[03:06.55]Your head in your hands
[03:08.50]As you color me blue
[03:13.10]Blue, blue
[03:19.76]You make me blue
[03:26.84]Blue, blue, blue
作曲 : Lana Del Rey/Jack Antonoff
作词 : Lana Del Rey/Jack Antonoff
Goddamn, man-child
You ****ed me so good that I almost said, "I love you"
You're fun and you're wild
But you don't know the half of the shit that you put me through
Your poetry's bad and you blame the news
But I can't change that, and I can't change your mood
Ah-ah
'Cause you're just a man
It's just what you do
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Yeah, you're just a man
All through and through
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Blue, blue, blue
Goddamn, man-child
You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon, know-it-all
You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you
But I don't get bored, I just see you through
Why wait for the best when I could have you?
You-oh-oh
'Cause you're just a man
It's just what you do
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Yeah, you're just a man
All through and through
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Blue, blue
You make me blue
Blue, blue, blue