Lana Del Rey
Дель Рей начала свою карьеру в 2005 году, но мировая известность пришла к ней после выпуска её дебютного сингла «Video Games» в 2011 году[9]. Дель Рей получила дальнейшее признание после выпуска своего второго студийного альбома Born to Die. В 2012 году французский диджей Седрик Жерве[англ.] выпустил ремикс на песню Ланы «Summertime Sadness», дебютировавший с шестой позиции в чарте Billboard Hot 100. В ноябре 2012 года исполнительница выпустила мини-альбом Paradise, который был номинирован на американскую музыкальную премию Грэмми в номинации «Лучший вокальный поп-альбом»[10]. В 2013 году Лана выпустила короткометражный фильм «Тропико», автором сценария, композитором и актрисой которого является она сама[11]. В 2014 году певица выпустила третий студийный альбом, Ultraviolence, который получил положительные отзывы музыкальных критиков и отличился коммерческим успехом
Every Saturday night I get,
Dressed up to ride for you, baby.
Cruising down the street on,
Hollywood and Vine for you, baby.
I drive fast, wind in my hair,
I push it to the limit,
'Cause I just don't care.
You ask me where I've been,
I've been everywhere,
But I don't wanna be,
Nowhere but here.
(Come on tell me, boy).
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy).
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy).
I drive fast, wind in my hair,
Push it to the limits,
'Cause I just don't care.
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy).
Every Saturday night I seem,
To come alive for you, baby.
Santa Monica I'm racing in,
The lights for you, baby.
I drive fast, radio blares,
Have to touch myself,
To pretend you're there.
Your hands were on my hips,
Your name was on my lips,
Over, over 'gain,
Like my only prayer.
(Come on tell me, boy).
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy).
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy).
I drive fast, wind in my hair,
Push it to the limits,
'Cause I just don't care.
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy).
I'm driving fast, flash,
Everyone knows it, I'm try'na,
Get to you, baby, I'm feeling,
Scared and you know it.
I'm driving fast, flash,
Everyone knows it, I'm try'na,
Get to you, baby, I'm feeling,
Scared and you know it.
I'm driving fast, flash,
Everyone knows it, I'm try'na,
Get to you, baby, I'm feeling,
Scared and you know it.
I'm driving fast, flash,
I'm driving fast, flash,
Everyone knows it, I'm try'na,
Get to you, baby, I'm feeling,
Scared and you know it.
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy).
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy).
I drive fast, wind in my hair,
Push it to the limits,
'Cause I just don't care.
I've got a burning,
Desire for you, baby.
(I've got a burning desire)
(Come on tell me, boy)