Venice Bitch – English Lyrics

• By: Lana Del Rey

Lyrics & Translation

Discover the immersive world of Lana Del Rey's "Venice Bitch" and let its winding, poetic lyrics guide you through a landscape of American nostalgia and heartfelt emotion. This sprawling track is a perfect opportunity to learn English through its evocative imagery and conversational tone, offering a unique glimpse into contemporary American romance and sentimentality. What makes this song special is its bold rejection of typical song structure, inviting you to simply get lost in the sound and feeling.

[English]

Fear fun, fear love, fresh out of fucks forever

Tryin' to be stronger for you

Ice cream, ice queen, I dream in jeans and leather

Live stream, I'm sweet for you

Oh God, miss you on my lips

It's me your little Venice bitch

On the stoop with the neighborhood kids

Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss

You're in the yard, I light the fire

And as the summer fades away

Nothing gold can stay

You write, I tour, we make it work

You're beautiful and I'm insane

We're American-made

Give me Hallmark

One dream, one life, one lover

Paint me happy in blue

Norman Rockwell, no hype under our covers

It's just me and you

Oh God, miss you on my lips

It's me your little Venice bitch

On the stoop with the neighborhood kids

Callin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss

You're in the yard, I light the fire

And as the summer fades away

Nothing gold can stay

You write, I tour, we make it work

You're beautiful and I'm insane

We're American-made

Oh (yeah), oh (yeah), oh (yeah)

Soundin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss

Oh (yeah), oh (yeah), oh (yeah)

Soundin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss

Oh God, want you on my lips

It's me your little Venice bitch

On the stoop with the neighborhood kids

Soundin' out, bang bang, kiss kiss

Oh, shatter oh, shatter, oh, shatter

(Soundin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss)

Yeah (yeah), oh (yeah), oh (yeah)

(Soundin' off, bang bang, kiss kiss)

(Yeah)

...

You heard my baby's back in town now

You should come, come over

We'll be hanging around now

You should come, come over

Oh God, I love him on my lips

It's me your little Venice bitch

Touch me with your fingertips

It's me your little Venice bitch

Back, back in the garden

We're getting high now because we're older

Me myself, I like diamonds

My baby crimson and clover

(La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers)

(La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers)

Wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever, everything, whatever

(Wha-wha-wha-wha-whatever, everything, whatever)

...

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah yeah, ah yeah

(La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers)

(La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers)

La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, (yeah) beautiful losers (yeah)

La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, (yeah) beautiful losers (yeah)

La-la-la-la-la-la, losers, beautiful losers

Back in the garden

We're getting high now because we're older

Me myself, I like diamonds

My baby crimson and clover

...

Crimson and clover, honey

Crimson and clover, honey

Crimson and clover, honey

Crimson and clover, honey

Crimson and clover, honey

Crimson and clover, honey

Over and over, honey

Over and over, honey

Over and over, honey

Over and over, honey

Over and over

...

If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love

If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love

If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love

If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love

If you weren't mine, I'd be jealous of your love

...