Álbum Norman Fucking Rockwell de Lana Del Rey - Canciones

Norman Fucking Rockwell

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El sexto álbum de estudio de la estadounidense Lana del Rey se titula "Norman Fucking Rockwell!" y aparece en el mercado el 30 de agosto de 2019 bajo los sellos Polydor/Interscope y con un grupo de productores encabezado por Jack Antonoff y la propia Lana del Rey, con aportaciones de los también productores Rick Nowels, Andrew Watt, Happy Perez, Kieron Menzies, Dean Reid y Mighty Mike.

Se trata de un álbum en su mayor parte con rock psicodélico y trip hop, aunque también aporta influencias del rock clásico.

La portada del álbum muestra a Lana Del Rey y a Duke Nicholson, nieto del conocido actor Jack Nicholson, a bordo de un velero, con el título del álbum (NFR!!!). La instantánea la realizó la hermana pequeña de Lana y fotógrafa profesional, Caroline H. "Chuck" Grant.

El primer sencillo de "Norman Fucking Rockwell!" es el titulado "Mariners Apartment Complex", lanzado el 12 de septiembre de 2018, escrita y producida por Lana y el compositor estadounidense Jack Antonoff. De estilo psicodélico, con la inclusión de piano y guitarra acústica, el 18 de septiembre del mismo año se lanzó un vídeo grabado por la hermana de Lana del Rey.




El segundo sencillo, "Venice Bitch", se publicó el 18 de septiembre de 2018, producido por Lana del Rey y Jack Antonoff. Se trata de un largo tema (más de nueve minutos) de estilo psicodélico y con influencias del folk rock, que recibió grandes elogios por parte de la crítica especializada por la profundidad y expresividad mostrada en la canción.

Un nuevo sencillo de "Norman Fucking Rockwell!" saldría a la luz el 9 de enero de 2019, con el título "Hope Is a Dangerous Thing for a Woman Like Me to Have – but I Have It" ("La esperanza es algo peligroso para una mujer como yo, pero la tengo", en español), una balada interpretada con un piano en la que Lana del Rey habla sobre religión, familia, amores conflictivos, su lucha contra el alcoholismo con su posterior regreso a la sobriedad y su rechazo a la fama.

"Doin 'Time", el cuarto sencillo del álbum, aparece el 17 de mayo de 2019. Se trata de una versión de un tema del mismo título de la banda californiana Sublime, publicado originalmente el 25 de noviembre de 1997. Lana del Rey lanzó su versión aprovechando el estreno de un documental sobre Sublime en el Festival de Cine de Tribeca.




El quinto sencillo, "Fuck It, I Love You", aparece el 22 agosto 2019. Escrita por Lana Del Rey, Jack Antonoff, Andrew Watt y Louis Bell, la canción nos presenta a Lana del Rey cantando sobre la idea de cuestionar su estilo de vida mientras añora a una persona querida. El vídeo fue dirigido por Rich Lee, quien ya anteriormente había colaborado con Lana en varios vídeos.

El sexto sencillo se titula "The Greatest", fue lanzado el 22 agosto 2019. Escrita producida por Lana Del Rey y Jack Antonoff, esta canción trata sobre lo que se pueden echar de menos los buenos tiempos y expresa la frustación por cómo ha cambiado el mundo, con referencias a David Bowie, The Beach Boys o el rapero Kanye West, a quien Lana del Rey rechaza por su apoyo al presidente Donald Trump.

Listado de canciones del álbum Norman Fucking Rockwell

  1. Norman Fucking RockwellVer letra 4:08

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    letra de Norman Fucking Rockwell

    God damn, man-child

    You fucked me so good that I almost said, "I love you"

    You're fun and you're wild

    But you don't know the half of the shit that you put me through

    Your poetry's bad and you blame the news

    But I can't change that, and I can't change your mood

    Ah-ah



    'Cause you're just a man

    It's just what you do

    Your head in your hands

    As you color me blue

    Yeah, you're just a man

    All through and through

    Your head in your hands

    As you color me blue

    Blue, blue, blue



    God damn, man-child

    You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two

    Self-loathing poet, resident Laurel Canyon know-it-all

    You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you

    But I don't get bored, I just see it through

    Why wait for the best when I could have you?

    You-oh-oh



    'Cause you're just a man

    It's just what you do

    Your head in your hands

    As you color me blue

    Yeah, you're just a man

    All through and through

    Your head in your hands

    As you color me blue

    Blue, blue



    You make me blue

    Blue, blue, blue

    Blue, blue, blue

  2. Mariners Apartment ComplexVer letra 4:06

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    letra de Mariners Apartment Complex

    You took my sadness out of context

    At the Mariner's apartment complex

    I ain't no candle in the wind



    I'm the bolt, the lightning, the thunder

    Kind of girl who's gonna make you wonder

    Who you are and who you been



    And who I've been is with you on these beaches

    Your Venice bitch, your die-hard, your weakness

    Maybe I could save you from your sins



    So, kiss the sky and whisper to Jesus

    My, my, my, you found this, you need this

    Take a deep breath, baby, let me in



    You lose your way, just take my hand

    You're lost at sea, then I'll command your boat to me again

    Don't look too far, right where you are, that's where I am

    I'm your man

    I'm your man



    They mistook my kindness for weakness

    I fucked up, I know that, but Jesus

    Can't a girl just do the best she can?



    Catch a wave and take in the sweetness

    Think about it, the darkness, the deepness

    All the things that make me who I am



    And who I am is a big time believer

    That people can change, but you don't have to leave her

    When everyone's talking, you can make a stand



    'Cause even in the dark I feel your resistance

    You can see my heart burning in the distance

    Baby, baby, baby, I'm your man (yeah)



    You lose your way, just take my hand

    You're lost at sea, then I'll command your boat to me again

    Don't look too far, right where you are, that's where I am

    I'm your man

    I'm your man



    Catch a wave and take in the sweetness

    Take in the sweetness

    You want this, you need this

    Are you ready for it?

    Are you ready for it?

    Are you ready for it?

  3. Venice BitchVer letra 9:38

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    letra de Venice Bitch

    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

    Life's dream 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 and 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

    (Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss)

    Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

    (Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss)



    Oh god, want you on my lips (I do, I do)

    It's me, your little Venice bitch

    On the stoop with the neighborhood kids

    Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss



    Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

    (Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss)

    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    (Signing off, bang bang, kiss kiss)

    Yeah, yeah



    Young baby is 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



    Out back in the garden

    We're getting high now, because we're older

    Be myself, I like diamonds

    My baby crimson and clover



    (La la la la la la beautiful)

    (Beautiful, beautiful)

    (La la la la la la beautiful)

    (Beautiful, beautiful)

    (Oh oh oh oh oh whatever)

    (Everything, whatever)

    (Oh oh oh oh oh whatever)

    (Everything, whatever)



    (La la la la la la beautiful)

    (Beautiful, beautiful)

    (La la la la la la beautiful)

    (Beautiful, beautiful)



    Out back in the garden

    We're getting high now, because we're older

    Be 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

  4. Fuck It, I Love You 3:38
  5. Doin' Time 3:17
  6. Love SongVer letra 3:49

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    letra de Love Song

    In the car, in the car, in the backseat I'm your baby

    We go fast, we go so fast we don't move

    I believe in a place you take me

    Make you real proud of your baby

    In your car, I'm a star and I'm burning through you

    In your car, I'm a star and I'm burning through you



    Oh, be my once in a lifetime

    Lying on your chest

    In my party dress

    I'm a fucking mess, but I



    Oh, thanks for the high life

    Baby, you's the best

    Passed the test and yes

    Now I'm here with you and I



    Would like to think that you would stick around

    You know that I just die to make you proud

    The taste, the touch, the way we love

    It all comes down to make the sound of our love song



    Dream a dream, use the scene, touch me anywhere 'cause I'm your baby

    Grab my waist, don't waste any part

    I believe that you see me for who I am

    So spill my clothes on the floor of your new car

    Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?

    Is it safe, is it safe to just be who we are?



    Oh, be my once in a lifetime

    Lying on your chest

    In my party dress

    I'm a fucking mess, but I



    Oh, thanks for the high life

    Baby, you's the best

    Passed the test and yes

    Now I'm here with you and I



    Would like to think that you would stick around

    You know that I just die to make you proud

    The taste, the touch, the way we love

    It all comes down to make the sound of our love song



    The taste, the touch, the way we love

    It all comes down to make the sound of our love song

  7. Cinnamon GirlVer letra 5:00

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    letra de Cinnamon Girl

    Cinnamon in my teeth

    From your kiss, you're touching me

    All the pills that you take

    Violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm's length don't work

    You try to push me out, but I just find my way back in

    Violet, blue, green, red to keep me out, I win



    There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you live

    Like if you hold me without hurting me

    You'll be the first who ever did

    There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to give

    But if you hold me without hurting me

    You'll be the first who ever did



    Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

    Hold me, love me, touch me, honey

    Be the first who ever did

    Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

    Hold me, love me, touch me, honey

    Be the first who ever did



    Kerosene in my hands

    You make me mad, on fire again

    All the pills that you take

    Violet, blue, green, red to keep me at arm's length don't work



    There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you live

    Like if you hold me without hurting me

    You'll be the first who ever did

    There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to give

    But if you hold me without hurting me

    You'll be the first who ever did



    Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

    Hold me, love me, touch me, honey

    Be the first who ever did

    Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

    Hold me, love me, touch me, honey

    Be the first who ever did



    There's things I wanna say to you, but I'll just let you live

    Like if you hold me without hurting me

    You'll be the first who ever did

    There's things I wanna talk about, but better not to give

    Like if you hold me without hurting me

    You'll be the first who ever did

  8. How to DisappearVer letra 3:48

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    letra de How to Disappear

    John met me down on the boulevard

    Cry on his shoulder 'cause life is hard

    The waves came in over my head

    What you been up to my baby?

    Haven't seen you 'round here lately

    All of the guys tell me lies but you don't

    You just crack another beer

    And pretend that you're still here



    This is how to disappear

    This is how to disappear



    Joe met me down at the training yard

    Cuts on his face 'cause he fought too hard

    I know he's in over his head

    But I love that man like nobody can

    He moves mountains and pounds them to ground again

    I watch the guys getting high as they fight

    For the things that they hold dear

    To forget the things they fear



    This is how to disappear

    This is how to disappear



    Now it's been years since I left New York

    I got a kid and two cats in the yard

    The California sun and the movie stars

    I watch the skies getting light as I write

    As I think about those years

    As I whisper in your ear

    I'm always gon' to be right here

    No one's going anywhere

  9. CaliforniaVer letra 5:05

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    letra de California

    (One, two, three, oh)



    You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are

    When you're lying in my arms

    Baby, you don't ever have to

    Go faster than your fastest pace or faster than my fastest cars



    I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter

    You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better

    I wanted to reach out but I never said a thing

    I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter

    You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better

    I wanted to call you but I didn't say a thing

    (Two, three, four)



    Ooh, I'll pick you up

    If you come back to America, just hit me up

    'Cause this is crazy love

    I'll catch you on the flipside

    If you come back to California

    You should just hit me up

    We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever how far

    We'll hit up all the old places

    We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn

    I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones

    Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf

    I'll throw a party, all night long



    You don't ever have to be stronger than you really are

    When you're lying in my arms

    And honey, you don't ever have to act cooler than you think you should

    You're brighter than the brightest stars



    You're scared to win, scared to lose

    I've heard the war was over if you really choose

    The one in and around you

    You hate the heat, you got the blues

    You're changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you

    The Santa Ana moves you

    (Two, three, four)



    Ooh, I'll pick you up

    If you come back to America, just hit me up

    'Cause this is crazy love

    I'll catch you on the flipside

    If you come back to California

    You should just hit me up

    We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, how far

    We'll hit up all the old places

    We'll have a party, we dance till dawn

    I'll pick up all of your Vogues and all of your Rolling Stones

    Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf

    I'll throw a party, all night long



    Ooh, I'll pick you up

    If you come back to America, just hit me up

    'Cause this is crazy love

    I'll catch you on the flipside

    If you come back to California

    You should just hit me up

  10. The Next Best American RecordVer letra 5:49

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    letra de The Next Best American Record

    My baby used to dance underneath my architecture

    To the Houses of the Holy, smokin' on them cigarettes

    My baby used to dance underneath my architecture

    He was cool as heck

    He was cool as heck



    And we were so obsessed with writing the next best American record

    That we give all we had 'til the time we got to bed

    'Cause we knew we could

    We were so obsessed with writing the next best American record

    'Cause we were just that good

    It was just that good



    Whatever's on tonight, I just wanna party with you

    Topanga's hot tonight, I'm taking off my bathing suit

    You made me feel like there's something that I never knew

    I wanted



    My baby used to dance underneath my architecture

    He was '70s in spirit, '90s in his frame of mind

    My baby used to dance underneath my architecture

    We lost track of space

    We lost track of time



    And we were so obsessed with writing the next best American record

    That we give all we had 'til the time we got to bed

    'Cause we knew we could

    We were so obsessed with writing the next best American record

    'Cause we were just that good

    It was just that good



    Whatever's on tonight, I just wanna party with you

    Topanga's hot tonight, I'm taking off my bathing suit

    You made me feel like there's something that I never knew

    I wanted

    We play the Eagles down in Malibu and I want it



    It's you, all the roads lead to you

    Everything I want and do, all the things that I say

    It's true, all the roads lead to you

    Like the 405 I drive through

    Every night and every day

    I see you for who you really are

    Why the thousands of girls love

    The way Bill plays guitar



    Whatever's on tonight, I just wanna party with you

    Topanga's hot tonight, I'm taking off my bathing suit

    You made me feel like there's something that I never knew

    I wanted

    We play the Eagles down in Malibu and I want it

    There's something that I never knew I wanted

  11. The GreatestVer letra 5:00

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    letra de The Greatest

    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

    Dennis's 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



    I'm wasted

    Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call

    I'm facing the greatest

    The greatest loss of them all

    The culture is lit and I've had a ball

    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

    And, 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



    Oh I'm wasted

    Don't leave, I just need a wake-up call

    I'm facing the greatest

    The greatest loss of them all

    The culture is lit and I've had a ball

    But 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 blond and gone

    Life on Mars ain't just a song

    I hope the lifestream's almost on

  12. BartenderVer letra 4:23

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    letra de Bartender

    All the ladies of the canyon

    Wearing black to their house parties

    Crosby, Stills and Nash is playing

    Wine is flowing with Bacardi



    But sometimes girls just want to have fun

    The poetry inside of me is warm like a gun



    I bought me a truck in the middle of the night

    It'll buy me a year if I play my cards right

    Photo-free exits from baby's bedside

    'Cause they don't yet know what car I drive

    I'm just tryna keep my love alive



    With my bartender, hold me all night

    Bartender, our love's alive

    Baby remember, I'm not drinking wine

    But that cherry coke you serve is fine

    And our love's sweet enough on the vine



    Bartender

    Bar t-t-t tender



    All the ladies of the canyon

    Wearing white for their tea parties

    Playing games of levitation

    Meditating in the garden



    And I like the little games that we play

    From the valley to the beach

    And when at last the day is done

    I grab my keys



    I bought me a truck in the middle of the night

    It'll buy me a year if I play my cards right

    Photo-free exits from baby's bedside

    'Cause they don't yet know what car I drive

    I'm just tryna keep my love alive



    With my bartender, hold me all night

    Bartender, our love's alive

    Baby, remember, I'm not drinking wine

    But that cherry coke you serve is fine

    And our love's sweet enough on the vine





    Bar t-t-t tender

    Bar t-t-t tender

    Bar t-t-t tender



    Ha ha ha ha



    I bought me a truck in the middle of the night

    60 MPH on PCH drive

    Here to Long Beach to Newport by your side

    As they don't yet know where I reside

    Sixty miles from the last place I hide



    With my bar t-t-t tender, hold me all night

    Bar t-t-t tender, keep love alive

    Bar t-t-t tender

  13. Happiness Is a ButterflyVer letra 4:32

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    letra de Happiness Is a Butterfly

    Do you want me or do you not?

    I heard one thing, now I'm hearing another

    Dropped a pin to my parking spot

    The bar was hot, it's 2AM, it feels like summer



    Happiness is a butterfly

    Try to catch it like every night

    It escapes from my hands into moonlight

    Every day is a lullaby

    Hum it on the phone like every night

    Sing it for my babies on the tour life

    Ah-ah



    If he's a serial killer, then what's the worst

    That can happen to a girl who's already hurt?

    I'm already hurt

    If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed

    Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt

    He's already hurt



    I said, "Don't be a jerk, don't call me a taxi"

    Sitting in your sweatshirt, crying in the backseat

    Ooh, oh-oh

    I just wanna dance with you

    Hollywood and Vine, Black Rabbit in the alley

    I just wanna hold you tight down the avenue, oh-oh

    I just wanna dance with you

    I just wanna dance



    My baby, I just wanna dance (Dance)

    With you (Dance)

    Baby, I just wanna dance (Dance)

    With you



    Left the canyon, drove to the club

    I was one thing, now I'm being another

    Rolled down to Sunset in the truck

    I'll pick you up if you're in town on the corner

    Ah-ah



    Happiness is a butterfly

    We should catch it while dancing, I

    Lose myself in the music, baby

    Everyday is a lullaby

    Try to catch it like lightening, I

    Sing it into my music, I'm crazy



    If he's a serial killer, then what's the worst

    That can happen to a girl who's already hurt?

    I'm already hurt

    If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed

    Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt

    He's already hurt



    I said, "Don't be a jerk, don't call me a taxi"

    Sitting in your sweatshirt, crying in the backseat

    Ooh, oh-oh

    I just wanna dance with you

    Hollywood and Vine, Black Rabbit in the alley

    I just wanna hold you tight down the avenue, oh-oh

    I just wanna dance with you

    I just wanna dance

    With you

    Baby, I just wanna dance (Dance)

    With you (Dance)

    Baby, I just wanna dance (Dance)

    With you

  14. Hope Is a Dangerous Thing for a Woman Like Me to Have – but I Have It 5:24

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