Where has this been my whole life
Where I can download this please?
todo lo de lana me recuerda a lolita
al fin escucho la original lana nos debe un video épico de esto
i was just thinking the other day, "i wish lana would release a version of off to the races that's just like the one she does in concert…" thank you endlessly!!!!
Where is my wig ?
This version is even better than the original and I never thought I'd say this!!!
H E L L Y E A H
I would give you more than one like if I could
someone plssss put this on SoundCloud
so you just took out the most important part of that song and replaced with instrumental -_-
Rock n roll baby!
woah where did this cover art come from?? I looked it up but only found the link to this video
If being in love doesn't feel like this song then I don't want it
Please you have to do karaoke versions!!!!!
I didn't know i need this song so much until hearing it
I WANT TO HAVE SEX WITH THIS SONG
this is amazing
Me encantan más esta versión que la que está en el álbum
My old man is a bad manBut I can't deny the way he holds my handAnd he grabs me, he has me by my heartHe doesn't mind I have a Las Vegas pastHe doesn't mind I have a L.A crass way about meHe loves me with every beat of his cocaine heart
Swimming poolGlimmering darlingWhite bikini off with my red nail polishWatch me in the swimming poolBright blue ripples, youSitting sipping on your Black Cristal, oh yeah
Light of my life, fire in my loinsBe a good baby, do what I wantLight of my life, fire in my loinsGimme them gold coinsGimme them coins
And I'm off to the races, casesOf Bacardi chasersChasing me all over town'Cause he knows I'm wasted,Facing time again at Riker's IslandAnd I won't get out
Because I'm crazy, babyI need you to come here and save meI'm your little scarlet starletSinging in the gardenKiss me on my open mouthReady for you
My old man is, a tough manBut he got a soul as sweet as blood red jamAnd he shows me, he knows me, every inch of my tar black soulHe doesn't mind I have a flat broke down lifeIn fact he says he thinks it's what he might like about me, admires meThe way I roll like a rolling stone
Likes to watch me in the glass room, bathroomChateau MarmontSlipping on my red dress, putting on my make upGlass film, perfume, cognac, lilacFumes, says it feels like heaven to him
Light of his life, fire of his loinsKeep me forever, tell me you want meLight of your life, fire of your loinsTell me you want me, gimme them coins
And I'm off to the races, casesOf Bacardi chasersChasing me all over town
'Cause he knows I'm wasted, facingTime again at Riker'sIsland and I won't get out
Because I'm crazy, babyI need you to come here and save meI'm your little scarlet starletSinging in the gardenKiss me on my open mouth
Now I'm off to the races, lacesLeather on my waist isTight and I am falling downI can see your faces, shamelessCipriani's basementLove you, but I'm going down
God I'm so crazy, babyI'm sorry that I'm misbehavingI'm your little harlot starletQueen of Coney IslandRaising hell all over townSorry 'bout it
My old man is a thief, andI'm gonna stay and pray with him till the endBut I trust in the decision of the lawTo watch over usTake him when he may, if he mayI'm not afraid to sayThat I'd die without himWho else is gonna put up with me this way?I need you, I breathe you, I'll never leave youThey would rue the day, I was alone without you
You're lying with your gold chain onCigar hanging from your lipsI said, "Hon' you never looked so beautifulAs you do now my man"
And we're off to the races, placesReady set the gate is downAnd then we're going inTo Las Vegas, pay us'Cause you know we'll race thisHoney it is time to spitBoy you're so crazy, babyI love you foreverNot maybeYou are my one true loveYou are my one true love
You are my one true love
Compositores: Tim Larcombe / Elizabeth Grant
Letra de Off to the Races © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
The ending makes me moist every time 😩 💦
the guitar is so fucking good, ure great!!!!!!!
Honestly, this does absolutely nothing for me. Actually, I find it tacky.
Off to the Races is far and away my favorite Lana song. The original did it perfectly. It's a hazy, narcotic production, written and performed to demonstrate the instability of young love, mental illness, and substance abuse. I've written pages and pages of commentary on the song; it's so intricate and layered that it rightly takes substantial analysis.
I feel that this version cheapens it. The traditional rock setup is overly laconic, and hampers the paranoid emotional qualities of the original electronic-based production. It muddles and draws attention away from Lana's truly remarkable vocal work, which is what made this song remarkable to begin with.
Call me a traditionalist, but I can't get past the clunky setup here. I will stick with the original, and feel 100% content about it.
i accidently disliked at first, how dare i
my ears have been blessed by the gods
ok go off
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