Norman F*** Rockwell by Lana Del Rey
Goddamn, man-child
You *** me so good that I almost said, “I love you”
You’re fun and you’re wild
But you don’t know the half of the *** that you put me through
Your poetry’s bad and you blame the news
But I can’t change that, and I can’t change your mood
Ah-ah
‘Cause you’re just a man
It’s just what you do
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Yeah, you’re just a man
All through and through
Your head in my hands
As you color me blue
Blue, blue, blue
Goddamn, man-child
You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
Self-loathing poet, President Moro, can you know it all?
You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you
But I don’t get bored, just see you through
Why wait for the best when I could have you?
You-oh-oh
‘Cause you’re just a man
It’s just what you do
Your head in your hands
As you color me blue
Yeah, you’re just a man
All through and through
Your head in my hands
As you color me blue
Blue, blue
You make me blue
Blue, blue, blue
Blue, blue, blue
Song: Norman F*** Rockwell
Released on August 22, 2019