Sure, she isn’t old enough to know what it was like there, but it’s the feeling that matters.
When Lana closes her eyes during a Father John Misty set at Coachella, she feels herself transported to Woodstock. “I guess I was in it, 'cause baby, for a minute it was Woodstock in my mind," on "Coachella – Woodstock in My Mind" This gem of a track is peak Lana, not only for the admission that she also cries while she cums, but also because she cries into her java. When cultural archaeologists look back on the Lana Del Rey era, they will look to this song. Sobbin' in my cup of coffee because I fell for another loser," on "In My Feelings" All we want is a man by our side with a serving of key lime (pie?) for good measure.Ĩ. Sure, there’s the distressing romantic turbulence, but there’s also the key lime, sensual spritzes of perfume, and music festivals.
Key lime and perfume and festivals," on "Groupie Love" What we don’t want to do, though, is get into a situation where we have to travel for weeks to black beaches to escape the demons of our latest lover.ħ. Is Lana a licensed bartender or does she just have excellent taste in alcoholic beverages? We want to pour a gallon of blood red sangria on ourselves while her album plays. We traveled for weeks, just to escape your demons," on "Summer Bummer" “White lies and black beaches and blood red sangrias. Now imagine Lana dressed up with nowhere to go reminiscing about the one who got away.Ħ. Raise a glass of your tears high for the summer bummer you felt after drunkenly giving your number to that guy you swear was sort of attractive in low lighting. “Lying on my bed, it's a bummer ‘cause I didn't call when I got your number, but I liked you a lot," on "White Mustang" No word yet on whether she’s cooking a feast or is just going to lay stoic in the sand with them artfully placed around her.ĥ. Luckily for our girl, she’s come prepared with some cherries, wine, rosemary, and thyme. So her peaches did not survive the dripping as she walked from beach to beach. “My cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme, and all of my peaches are ruined," on "Cherry" As for her dripping peaches being camera-ready, we know Lana hates paparazzi but loves to be photographed, so we’ll be taking note for next time of the peaches she packs for the beach.Ĥ.
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With dripping peaches, I'm camera ready almost all the time," on "13 Beaches"įirst of all, the fact that it took her 13 tries to find a beach that wasn’t packed full of people means she definitely wasn’t in New Jersey. “It took 13 beaches to find one empty but finally, it's mine. Harvey Dent once said that the night is darkest just before the dawn, but it’s blue skies forever now, baby.ģ. The point is he’s back and she is doing the "shadoop shadoop" over it. Maybe on a family vacation with his wife. Where was Lana’s boyfriend? Probably on an oil rig or a business trip somewhere. There's no more night, blue skies forever," on "Lust for Life" “My boyfriend's back and he's cooler than ever (shadoop, shadoop). She’s probably sprawled out on a chaise lounge, right now, with a glass of whiskey.Ģ. We’re at least 99 percent certain that, from the time she wakes up to the time she goes to bed, Lana is in a look. “I get ready, I get all dressed up, to go nowhere in particular," on "Love" Track by track, here are the most Lana Del Rey lyrics to guide you on your Lust for Life journey.ġ. Yes, we can praise the guest stars and gag over the Stevie Nicks-assisted track, “Beautiful People Beautiful Problems,” but we’re fully here for the lyrics that we’ll be softly murmuring all summer long, drunk in an Uber after leaving our ex's apartment. Speaking of sugar daddies and beaches, the usual themes of a classic Lana track appear throughout the album, and that’s what we want to celebrate.
Sure, it sounds like every other Lana Del Rey album, but when the result is music that makes us want to smoke five joints and lay on a beach in the arms of our sugar daddy, we can’t complain. Over 16 tracks that move at the pace of the lazy river ride at your favorite childhood waterpark, Lana has lulled us into a soft sense of security once again. Related | Lana Del Rey Blasts the 'Little F*ckers' Who Leaked Her New Album Whether you were one of the little fuckers who listened to the leaked Lust for Life album or you’ve just discovered it today, it’s time we acknowledge that it’s Lana Del Rey's world and we’re just living in it. As New York's temperatures spike into the '90s today, we’ve spent more time than we’d like to admit sitting dead center in front of our air conditioner and occasionally moaning, “I’ve got a lust for life,” like a mantra.
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