Letra de Butterflies part 2 de Lana Del Rey
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Letra de BUTTERFLIES PART 2 de LANA DEL REY.
( Lana Del Rey )
You´re hot for god, but we all got a
Hunch that maybe you´ve gone astray.
Control yourself, but it´s so hard,
My little girl, so good on sunday.
I know he knows,
That i know what he´s thinkin´,
I know he knows.
I know he knows,
That what he´s doin´ is wrong,
But i just tell him "go on,
Sing a sad song."
My baby has an eye,
For pretty things, pretty things.
He thinks that little girls,
Are butterflies and cuts their wings.
Sicko, psycho, sicko,
But he´s my beau.
Put them on a rollercoaster,
Lures them in with coca-cola!
Boy, you´ve been,
Catchin´ butterflies,
All the girls believe,
Your lies, don´t they?
Boy, you can pin,
Me up if you like,
A pin-up in a,
Lonely sky, baby.
You give me butterflies,
You´re catchin´ butterflies.
You give me butterflies,
I´m fluttering, fluttering high.
You´re hard to trap but boy you got,
A secret that you cannot betray.
He likes it hot, you´re burnin´ up,
But baby boy your secret is safe.
I know he know,
That i know what he´s thinkin´
I know he know.
I know he know,
That what he´s teachin´ is wrong,
But, honey, this preacher´s song,
Has got me too far-gone.
My baby has an eye,
For girls who sing, girls who sing.
He´s lucky i´m the type,
That´s his thing, that´s his thing.
Sicko, psycho, sicko,
But he´s my beau.
Dresses up in rings and rollers,
Poses as a holy roller!
Boy, you´ve been,
Catchin´ butterflies,
All the girls believe,
Your lies, don´t they?
Boy, you can pin,
Me up if you like,
A pin-up in a,
Lonely sky, baby.
You give me butterflies,
You´re catchin´ butterflies.
You give me butterflies,
I´m fluttering, fluttering high.
These butterflies are in a
Golden cage, safe and bound.
I puts on "lola" by the kinks,
And he dances round.
And he´s so happy that his
Feet don´t even touch the ground.
And I´m in love ´cause i was lost,
And now i´m finally found.
Boy, you´ve been,
Catchin´ butterflies,
All the girls believe,
Your lies, don´t they?
Boy, you can hit,
Me up if you like,
Pin-up in a lonely sky, baby.
You give me butterflies,
You´re catchin´ butterflies.
You give me butterflies,
I´m fluttering, fluttering,
Fluttering, fluttering,
Fluttering, fluttering,
Fluttering, fluttering.
(sicko, psycho, sicko, psycho, sicko),
(sicko, psycho, sicko, psycho, sicko).
Hunch that maybe you´ve gone astray.
Control yourself, but it´s so hard,
My little girl, so good on sunday.
I know he knows,
That i know what he´s thinkin´,
I know he knows.
I know he knows,
That what he´s doin´ is wrong,
But i just tell him "go on,
Sing a sad song."
My baby has an eye,
For pretty things, pretty things.
He thinks that little girls,
Are butterflies and cuts their wings.
Sicko, psycho, sicko,
But he´s my beau.
Put them on a rollercoaster,
Lures them in with coca-cola!
Boy, you´ve been,
Catchin´ butterflies,
All the girls believe,
Your lies, don´t they?
Boy, you can pin,
Me up if you like,
A pin-up in a,
Lonely sky, baby.
You give me butterflies,
You´re catchin´ butterflies.
You give me butterflies,
I´m fluttering, fluttering high.
You´re hard to trap but boy you got,
A secret that you cannot betray.
He likes it hot, you´re burnin´ up,
But baby boy your secret is safe.
I know he know,
That i know what he´s thinkin´
I know he know.
I know he know,
That what he´s teachin´ is wrong,
But, honey, this preacher´s song,
Has got me too far-gone.
My baby has an eye,
For girls who sing, girls who sing.
He´s lucky i´m the type,
That´s his thing, that´s his thing.
Sicko, psycho, sicko,
But he´s my beau.
Dresses up in rings and rollers,
Poses as a holy roller!
Boy, you´ve been,
Catchin´ butterflies,
All the girls believe,
Your lies, don´t they?
Boy, you can pin,
Me up if you like,
A pin-up in a,
Lonely sky, baby.
You give me butterflies,
You´re catchin´ butterflies.
You give me butterflies,
I´m fluttering, fluttering high.
These butterflies are in a
Golden cage, safe and bound.
I puts on "lola" by the kinks,
And he dances round.
And he´s so happy that his
Feet don´t even touch the ground.
And I´m in love ´cause i was lost,
And now i´m finally found.
Boy, you´ve been,
Catchin´ butterflies,
All the girls believe,
Your lies, don´t they?
Boy, you can hit,
Me up if you like,
Pin-up in a lonely sky, baby.
You give me butterflies,
You´re catchin´ butterflies.
You give me butterflies,
I´m fluttering, fluttering,
Fluttering, fluttering,
Fluttering, fluttering,
Fluttering, fluttering.
(sicko, psycho, sicko, psycho, sicko),
(sicko, psycho, sicko, psycho, sicko).
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