More songs by Lana Del Rey
Description
Producer, Vocalist, Composer Lyricist: Lana Del Rey
Mixing Engineer, Producer, Recording Engineer, Composer Lyricist, Programmer: Jack Antonoff
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Laura Sisk
Recording Second Engineer: Tate McDowell
Recording Second Engineer: Jon Sher
Mastering Engineer: Chris Gehringer
Mastering Second Engineer: Will Quinnell
Lyrics and translation
Original
I miss Long Beach and I miss you, babe.
I miss dancing with you the most of all.
I miss the bar where the Beach Boys would go.
Denny's is last stop before Kokomo.
Those nights were on fire, we couldn't get higher.
We didn't know that we had it all. But nobody warns you before the fall.
And I'm wasted.
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call.
I'm less than greatest.
The greatest loss of them all.
The culture is waiting ahead of all.
I guess I'm signing off after all.
I miss New York and I miss the music.
Me and my friends, we miss rock 'n' roll.
I want shit to feel just like it used to.
When, baby, I was doing nothing the most of all.
The culture is lit, and if this is it, I had a ball. I guess that
I'm burned out after all. And
I'm wasted.
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call.
I'm less than greatest.
The greatest loss of them all.
The culture is waiting ahead of all.
I guess that I'm burned out after all.
If this is it, I'm signing off.
Miss doing nothing the most of all.
Hawaii just missed a fireball.
LA's in flames, it's getting hot.
Kanye West is blonde and gone.
Life on Mars ain't just a song.
Oh, the live stream's almost on.
English translation
I miss Long Beach and I miss you, babe.
I miss dancing with you the most of all.
I miss the bar where the Beach Boys would go.
Denny's is last stop before Kokomo.
Those nights were on fire, we couldn't get higher.
We didn't know that we had it all. But nobody warns you before the fall.
And I'm wasted.
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call.
I'm less than greatest.
The greatest loss of them all.
The culture is waiting ahead of all.
I guess I'm signing off after all.
I miss New York and I miss the music.
Me and my friends, we miss rock 'n' roll.
I want shit to feel just like it used to.
When, baby, I was doing nothing the most of all.
The culture is lit, and if this is it, I had a ball. I guess that
I'm burned out after all. And
I'm wasted.
Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call.
I'm less than greatest.
The greatest loss of them all.
The culture is waiting ahead of all.
I guess that I'm burned out after all.
If this is it, I'm signing off.
Miss doing nothing the most of all.
Hawaii just missed a fireball.
LA's in flames, it's getting hot.
Kanye West is blonde and gone.
Life on Mars ain't just a song.
Oh, the live stream's almost on.