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Tropico

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Tropico

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Elvis is my daddy, Marilyn's my mother

Jesus is my bestest friend

We don't need nobody 'cause we got each other

Or, at least, I pretend

We get down every Friday night

Dancin' and grindin' in the pale moonlight

Grand Ole Opry, we're feelin' alright

Mary prays the rosary for my broken mind (I said don't worry about it)

I sing the body electric

I sing the body electric, baby

I sing the body electric

I sing the body electric

In the land of Gods and Monsters

I was an Angel

Looking to get fucked hard

Like a groupie incognito posing as a real singer

Life imitates art

You got that medicine I need

Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please

I don't really wanna know what's good for me

God's dead, I said 'baby that's alright with me

No one's gonna take my soul away

I'm living like Jim Morrison

Headed towards a fucked up holiday

Motel sprees sprees and I'm singing

Fuck, yeah, give it to me, this is heaven, what I truly want

It's innocence lost

Don't be afraid of me, don't be ashamed

Walk in the way of my soft resurrection

Idol of roses, iconic soul

I know your name

My clothes still smell like you

And all the photographs say, that we're still young

I pretend I'm not hurt

I go about the world like I'm havin' fun

We get crazy every Friday night

I drop it like it's hot in the pale moonlight

Grand Ole Opry, feelin' all right

Mary's swayin' softly to her heart's delight

I sing the body electric

I sing the body electric, baby

I sing the body electric

I sing the body electric

Sing the body electric

Sing the body electric

I'm on fire, sing that body electric

Lead me to war with your brilliant direction

Roses, Bel Air, take me there

I've been waiting to meet you

Palm trees in the light

I can sleep late at night

Darling, I'm waiting to greet you

Come to me, baby

Roses, Bel Air, take me there

I've been waiting to meet you

Grenadine sunshine, can you fade inside of mine?

Darling, I'm waiting to greet you

Come to me, baby

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Lana Del Rey performs "Tropico", and this lyric page sits inside the Lana Del Rey catalog on LyroVerse.

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