Текст песни Lana Del Rey - Kinda Outta Luck

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Kinda Outta Luck
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Я была рождена для страданий,
Но потом я встретила тебя.
Какое-то время мне было с тобой приятно,
Но существует и тёмная сторона моей жизни.

Тебя никогда не интересовало то, чем я всегда занималась, –
В мотеле я была певицей на серебряном шаре,
Я делала то, что должна была делать...

Роковая женщина, всегда на бегу,
На моём запястье бриллианты, в моём бокале виски.
Прежде, чем отдаться, мне нужно хорошенько выпить,
Так подойдите же сюда, налейте мне что-нибудь со льдом!

Мой мальчик, ты видишь, что со мной лучше не шутить:
Нетвёрдой походкой уходя со сцены,
Сверкая блёстками на платье, я говорю: "Хей-хоп!
Пора отдать себя на милость незнакомцев!"

[2x:]
Думаешь, ерунда то, что я считаю это шуткой,
Когда стреляю из пистолета тебе в затылок?
Мой папа гоняет по автомагистрали на своём новеньком грузовике,
Я действительно хочу, чтобы он вернулся, но счастье решительно отвернулось от меня.

Я знаю, это неправда, будто бы убить человека
Становится немного легче, если ты уже сделал это однажды.
Ты знаешь, что я веселюсь, ты знаешь, что я молода,
Так скажи мне, что ты думаешь, помоги в этом разобраться.

Мой мальчик, ты видишь, что со мной лучше не шутить:
Я красивая и обаятельная, но в моей жизни полная неразбериха.
Нетвёрдой походкой уходя со сцены,
Я говорила, что это действительно кайф, так сможешь ли ты быть моим ангелом-хранителем?

[2x:]
Думаешь, ерунда то, что я считаю это шуткой,
Когда стреляю из пистолета тебе в затылок?
Мой папа гоняет по автомагистрали на своём новеньком грузовике,
Я действительно хочу, чтобы он вернулся, но счастье решительно отвернулось от меня.

Я была опасной девушкой,
А ты был слишком хорош для этого мира...
И теперь я возвращаюсь к своей охоте –
Ну, кто хочет закружиться в вихре отчаянного веселья?

[2x:]
Думаешь, ерунда то, что я считаю это шуткой,
Когда стреляю из пистолета тебе в затылок?
Мой папа гоняет по автомагистрали на своём новеньком грузовике.
Я действительно хочу, чтобы он вернулся, но счастье решительно отвернулось от меня.

I was born bad
But then I met you
You made me nice for a while
But my dark side's true.

You never cared what I did at all
Motel singer at a silver ball
I did what I had to do...

Femme fatale, always on the run
Diamonds on my wrist, whiskey on my tongue
Before I give back, I gotta get drunk
So get over here, pour me a cold one.

Babe you can see that I'm danger
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
Sparkling in sequins, say hey-yeah

Time to give in to the kindness of strangers.

Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm flat outta luck.

Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck.

Wrong, I know, killing someone
It gets a little easier when you've done it once
You know that I'm fun, you know that I'm young
So tell me your mind, let's get it on.

Babe you can see that I'm danger
Glamour is bread (?), I'm deranged, yeah
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
I said it really nicely so can you be my savior?

Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm flat outta luck.

Is it wro-wrong that I think it's kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy's in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I'm kinda outta luck.

I was a dangerous girl
You were too nice for this world
And no
I was born to suffer
But then I met you.
For a while I was pleased with you
But there is a dark side to my life.

You’ve never been interested in what I’ve always done,
At the motel, I was a singer on a silver ball,
I did what I had to do ...

Fatal woman, always on the run
There are diamonds on my wrist, in my glass of whiskey.
Before I surrender, I need a good drink
So come here, pour me something with ice & # 33;

My boy, you see that it’s better not to joke with me:
Leaving the stage with an unsteady gait
Sparkling with sequins on the dress, I say: & quot; Hey-hop & # 33;
It's time to give yourself to the mercy of strangers & # 33; & quot;

[2x:]
You think it's nonsense that I think it's a joke
When I shoot a pistol in the back of your head?
My dad drives the motorway on his brand new truck,
I really want him back, but happiness decisively turned his back on me.

I know it's not like killing a man
It gets a little easier if you already did it once.
You know I'm having fun, you know I'm young
So tell me what you think, help me figure it out.

My boy, you see that it’s better not to joke with me:
I am beautiful and charming, but in my life is a complete mess.
Leaving the stage with an unsteady gait
I said that it’s really high, so can you be my guardian angel?

[2x:]
You think it's nonsense that I think it's a joke
When I shoot a pistol in the back of your head?
My dad drives the motorway on his brand new truck,
I really want him back, but happiness decisively turned his back on me.

I was a dangerous girl
And you were too good for this world ...
And now I'm going back to my hunt -
Well, who wants to spin in a whirlwind of desperate fun?

[2x:]
You think it's nonsense that I think it's a joke
When I shoot a pistol in the back of your head?
My dad drives the motorway on his brand new truck.
I really want him back, but happiness decisively turned his back on me.

I was born bad
But then I met you
You made me nice for a while
But my dark side & # 39; s true.

You never cared what I did at all
Motel singer at a silver ball
I did what I had to do ...

Femme fatale, always on the run
Diamonds on my wrist, whiskey on my tongue
Before I give back, I gotta get drunk
So get over here, pour me a cold one.

Babe you can see that I & # 39; m danger
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
Sparkling in sequins, say hey-yeah

Time to give in to the kindness of strangers.

Is it wro-wrong that I think it & # 39; s kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy & # 39; s in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I & # 39; m flat outta luck.

Is it wro-wrong that I think it & # 39; s kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy & # 39; s in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I & # 39; m kinda outta luck.

Wrong, I know, killing someone
It gets a little easier when you & # 39; ve done it once
You know that I & # 39; m fun, you know that I & # 39; m young
So tell me your mind, let & # 39; s get it on.

Babe you can see that I & # 39; m danger
Glamor is bread (?), I & # 39; m deranged, yeah
Teetering off of the stage, yeah
I said it really nicely so can you be my savior?

Is it wro-wrong that I think it & # 39; s kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy & # 39; s in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I & # 39; m flat outta luck.

Is it wro-wrong that I think it & # 39; s kinda fun
When I hit you in the back of the head with a gun?
My daddy & # 39; s in the trunk of his brand new truck
I really want him back, but I & # 39; m kinda outta luck.

I was a dangerous girl
You were too nice for this world
And no
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