Lana Del Rey - hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have - but i have it lyrics
Lana Del Rey [Elizabeth Woolridge Grant] New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lana Del Rey - hope is a dangerous thing for a woman like me to have - but i have it lyrics]
I was reading Slim Aarons and I
Got to thinking that I thought
Maybe I'd get less stressed if
I was tested less like
All of these debutantes
Smiling for miles in pink dresses and
High heels on white yachts
But I'm not, baby, I'm not
No, I'm not, that, I'm not
I've been tearing around in
My fucking nightgown 24
7 Sylvia Plath writing in blood on my walls
'Cause the ink in my pen
Don't work in my notepad
Don't ask if I'm happy, you know that I'm not
But at best, I can say I'm not sad
'Cause hope is a dangerous thing for
A woman like me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a
Woman like me to have
I had 15-year dances
Church basement romances, yeah, I've cried
Spilling my guts with the Bowery Bums
Is the only love I've ever known
Except for the stage, which I also call home
When I'm not servin' up God in a burnt
Coffee pot for the triad
Hello, it's the most famous woman
You know on the iPad
Calling from beyond the grave, I
Just wanna say, "Hi, dad"
I've been tearing up town in
My fucking white gown
Like a goddamn near sociopath
Shaking my ass is the only thing that's
Got this black narcissist off my back
She couldn't care less
And I never cared more
So there's no more to say about that
Except hope is a dangerous thing for
A woman like me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for
A woman with my past
There's a new revolution
A loud evolution that I saw
Born of confusion and quiet collusion
Of which mostly I've known
A modern day woman with a weak constitution
'cause I've got
Monsters still under my bed that
I could never fight off
A gatekeeper carelessly dropping the keys
On my nights off
I've been tearing around in
My fucking nightgown 24
7 Sylvia Plath
Writing in blood on your walls
'Cause the ink in my pen don't
Look good in my pad
They write that I'm happy
They know that I'm not
But at best, you can see I'm not sad
But hope is a dangerous thing for
A woman like me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a
Woman like me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a
Woman like me to have but I have it
Yeah, I have it yeah, I have it
I have
Got to thinking that I thought
Maybe I'd get less stressed if
I was tested less like
All of these debutantes
Smiling for miles in pink dresses and
High heels on white yachts
But I'm not, baby, I'm not
No, I'm not, that, I'm not
I've been tearing around in
My fucking nightgown 24
7 Sylvia Plath writing in blood on my walls
'Cause the ink in my pen
Don't work in my notepad
Don't ask if I'm happy, you know that I'm not
But at best, I can say I'm not sad
'Cause hope is a dangerous thing for
A woman like me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a
Woman like me to have
I had 15-year dances
Church basement romances, yeah, I've cried
Spilling my guts with the Bowery Bums
Is the only love I've ever known
Except for the stage, which I also call home
When I'm not servin' up God in a burnt
Coffee pot for the triad
Hello, it's the most famous woman
You know on the iPad
Calling from beyond the grave, I
Just wanna say, "Hi, dad"
I've been tearing up town in
My fucking white gown
Like a goddamn near sociopath
Shaking my ass is the only thing that's
Got this black narcissist off my back
She couldn't care less
And I never cared more
So there's no more to say about that
Except hope is a dangerous thing for
A woman like me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for
A woman with my past
There's a new revolution
A loud evolution that I saw
Born of confusion and quiet collusion
Of which mostly I've known
A modern day woman with a weak constitution
'cause I've got
Monsters still under my bed that
I could never fight off
A gatekeeper carelessly dropping the keys
On my nights off
I've been tearing around in
My fucking nightgown 24
7 Sylvia Plath
Writing in blood on your walls
'Cause the ink in my pen don't
Look good in my pad
They write that I'm happy
They know that I'm not
But at best, you can see I'm not sad
But hope is a dangerous thing for
A woman like me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a
Woman like me to have
Hope is a dangerous thing for a
Woman like me to have but I have it
Yeah, I have it yeah, I have it
I have