Songtext von Criminals Run The World

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Fingertips in the shape of a gun Raise it up to your heart, pow, done Ruby lips pop pink bubblegun Bye bye baby, bye bye sun I’m Lana Del Rey from the U.S. of A. Godfather ordered up a hit from the grave You know why I’m here so I’m not gonna say Fuckin’ up your life in every possible way ‘Cause criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah Black bra, red dress, makeup on I’m the new politician It ain’t rock, but you done rolled Bye bye baby, loser, I won Lana Del Rey from the U.S. of A. A figment of your imagination Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world All my boys raise your voice let me hear it L. Del Rey, yay! Wanna hear you cheer it Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh We’re in the future now You can’t be weak Technology and money You have live life deadly We’re in the future now You can’t be weak Technology and money You have live life deadly Deadly, deadly, deadly Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world All my boys raise your voice let me hear it L. Del Rey, yeah! Wanna hear you cheer it Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Oh oh oh oh oh