Lana Del Rey - Fishtail (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Lana Del Rey - Fishtail (en) Lyrics
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Don't you dare say that you'll
braid my hair, babe
If you don't really care
You wanted me sadder,
you wanted me sadder
Fishtail, what's the matter with that?
Skippin' rope in the bayou, bayou
Slip softly in terrain
Not that smart, but I've
got things to say
Palm trees in black and white
I like to watch them sway
You're so funny, I wish I could
skinny-dip inside your mind
Lately, I've been thinkin' about
how things used to be
Swingin' in a nightgown underneath
the old oak tree
Almost Victorian with you,
you can talk to me
But, lately, I can see
You wanted me sadder (Baby)
You wanted me sadder
Can't you see it?
For me, you are the one
And if I'm not the one for
you, don't just say it
I was on the stairs, Ella
Fitzgerald in the air
Feelin' hella rare
Baby, if you care
Baby, don't you dare say
You'll braid my hair, babe
Dancin' there in the hot, hot sun
I know that we've got problems
I plan to address them another day
I see in technicolor
Maybe I'll take my glasses off so
I stop painting red flags green
Lately, I've been sunnin'
in the L.A. riverbed
Wearin' nothin' but the summer
bruises on my knees
I like how you talk, how you
speak, how you look at me
For me, you are the one and
if I'm not the one for you
Don't just say it
You'll braid my hair, see
Baby, if you care, then
That you really care
Don't you dare say that
you'll braid my hair
When you get home tonight
Yeah, don't you dare say that
you'll braid my hair, babe
If you don't really care, see
Don't you braid my hair
If you're not coming home to me
You want someone sadder
I'm not that smart
But I've got things to say
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