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Winterkinder

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Lana del Rey, “This is what makes us Girls”:

Remember how we used to party up all night

Sneakin’ out and lookin’ for a taste of real life

Drinkin’ in the small town firelight

Pabst Blue Ribbon on ice

Sweet sixteen and we had arrived

Walkin’ down the street as they whistle, "Hi, hi!"

Stealin' police cars with the senior guys

Teachers said we'd never make it out alive

There she was, my new best friend

High heels in her hands, swayin' in the wind

Oh she starts to cry, mascara running down her little Bambi eyes:

"Lana, how I hate those guys."

This is what makes us girls

We all look for heaven and we put love first

Don't you know we'd die for it? It's a curse

Don't cry about it, don't cry about it

This is what makes us girls

We all stick together 'cause we put love first

Don't cry about him

It's all going to happen

And that's where the beginning of the end began

Everybody knew that we had too much fun

We were skippin' school and drinkin' on the job

With the boss

Sweet sixteen and we had arrived

Baby's table-dancing at the local dive

Cheerin’ our names in the pink spotlight

Drinkin' cherry schnapps in the velvet night

Yeah we used to go break into the hotel pool

glimmering we'd swim

Runnin' from the cops in our black bikini tops

Screamin’ "Get us while we're hot"

"We don’t give a whaaat?"

This is what makes us girls

We all look for heaven and we put love first

Don't cry about him, don't cry about him

It's all going to happen

The prettiest in-crowd that you had ever seen

Ribbons in our hair and our eyes gleamed mean

A freshmen generation of degenerate beauty queens

And you know something?

They were the only friends I ever had

We got into trouble and when stuff got bad

I got sent away, I was wavin’ on the train platform

Cryin’ 'cause I know I'm never comin' back.

This is what makes us girls

We all look for heaven and we put love first

Don't you know we'd die for it? It's a curse

Don't cry about it, don't cry about it

This is what makes us girls

To all the little queens, do you know what you're worth?

I'll tell you every day ‘till you get it, girl

It's all going to happen

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