Álbum Ultraviolence de Lana Del Rey - Canciones

Ultraviolence

2014 |

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Reseña

"Ultraviolence" es el tercer álbum de la cantante y compositora Lana Del Rey. Fue publicado el 13 de junio de 2014 bajo los sellos Polydor e Interscope y debutó en el número uno en las listas de numerosos países, incluyendo Estados Unidos y Reino Unido. Durante su primera semana en las tiendas acumuló casi un millón de copias vendidas.

Lana Del Rey trabajó de forma intensa para este álbum con el productor y miembro de la banda The Black Keys, Dan Auerbach. Otros productores se sumaron al proyecto, como Paul Epworth, Greg Kurstin, Daniel Heath y Rick Nowels, quienes se encargaron de algunos de los temas.

La sensación global de este álbum de Lana Del Rey es un mayor uso de las guitarras, dotándolo de un sonido más potente que en los trabajos anteriores de la cantante estadounidense.

El álbum debutó en lo más alto de la lista Billboard 200, a lo que contribuyeron las críticas positivas recibidas por la cohesión de los temas en un álbum conceptual.

El álbum se sitúa a medio camino entre el rock psicodélico y el dream pop, con inclusión de toques de blues rock y soft rock.

La canción que abre el álbum, "Cruel World", es un largo tema de más de seis minutos, con reminiscencias del rock clásico y de la que Lana Del Rey consideró su canción favorita de las que incluye el álbum "Ultraviolence".

"West Coast" fue el primer sencillo extraído del álbum y fue lanzado el 14 de abril de 2014, solamente como descarga digital. Compuesto por Lana del Rey y Rick Nowels como una balada de rock psicodélico, fue producido por Dan Auerbach. Nos cuenta la historia de una mujer dividida entre el amor y la ambición. El vídeo en blanco y negro que acompaña al sencillo fue grabado entre California y Venecia por el director Vincent Haycock y fue nominado a la Mejor fotografía en los MTV Video Music Awards.

El segundo sencillo apareció el 26 de mayo de 2014 bajo el título de "Shades of Cool", con la misma producción que el anterior y que recibió alabanzas por parte de la crítica. El videoclip, dirigido por Jake Nava, es una especie de homenaje al cine negro con el trasfondo de una historia de amor.

El sencillo que da título al álbum, "Ultraviolence", fue coescrito por Lana Del Rey y Daniel Heath, contando para la producción con Dan Auerbach. El vídeo fue realizado por el director de origen italiano Francesco Carrozzini, quien lo grabó con un iPhone.
Se extrajeron dos temas más, "Brooklyn Baby" y "Black Beauty", lanzados en junio y diciembre del mismo año.

El álbum se convirtió en el primero de Lana Del Rey en alcanzar el puesto más alto en las listas de Estados Unidos, consiguiendo vender más de 180.000 copias en su primera semana.

Listado de canciones del álbum Ultraviolence

Cruel WorldVer letra 6:40

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letra de Cruel World
Share my body and my mind with you,

That's all over now.

Did what I had to do,

'Cause it's so far past me now.

Share my body and my life with you,

That's way over now.

There's not more I can do,

You're so famous now.

Got your bible, got your gun,

And you like to party and have fun.

And I like my candy and your women,

I'm finally happy now that you're gone.

Put my little red party dress on,

Everybody knows that I'm the best, I'm crazy.

Get a little bit of bourbon in ya,

Get a little bit suburban and go crazy.

Because you're young, you're wild, you're free,

You're dancin' circles around me,

You're fuckin' crazy.

Oh, oh, you're crazy for me.

I shared my body and my mind with you,

That's all over now.

I did what I had to do,

I found another anyhow.

Share my body and my mind with you,

That's all over now.

I did what I had to do,

I could see you leaving now.

I got your bible and your gun,

And you love to party and have fun.

And I love your women and all of your heroin,

And I'm so happy now that you're gone.

Put my little red party dress on,

Everybody knows that I'm a mess, I'm crazy, yeah-yeah.

Get a little bit of bourbon in ya,

Go a little bit suburban and go crazy, yeah-yeah.

Because you're young, you're wild, you're free,

You're dancin' circles around me,

You're fuckin' crazy.

Oh, oh, you're crazy for me.

Got your bible and your gun,

You like your women and you like fun.

I like my candy and your heroin,

And I'm so happy, so happy now you're gone.

Put my little red party dress on,

Everybody knows that I'm a mess, I'm crazy, yeah-yeah.

Get a little bit of bourbon in ya,

Get a little bit suburban and go crazy, yeah-yeah.

'Cause you're young, you're wild, you're free,

You're dancin' circles around me,

You're fuckin' crazy.

Oh, oh, you're crazy for me.

Oh, oh, you're crazy for me.
UltraviolenceVer letra 4:11

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letra de Ultraviolence
He used to call me DN

That stood for deadly nightshade

Cause I was filled with poison

But blessed with beauty and rage

Jim told me that

He hit me and it felt like a kiss

Jim brought me back

Reminded me of when we were kids

With his ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

I can hear sirens, sirens

He hit me and it felt like a kiss

I can hear violins, violins

Give me all of that ultraviolence

He used to call me poison

Like I was poison ivy

I could have died right there

Cause he was right beside me

Jim raised me up

He hurt me but it felt like true love

Jim taught me that

Loving him was never enough

With his ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

Ultraviolence

I can hear sirens, sirens

He hit me and it felt like a kiss

I can hear violins, violins

Give me all of that ultraviolence

We could go back to New York

Loving you was really hard

We could go back to Woodstock

Where they don't know who we are

Heaven is on earth

I will do anything for you, babe

Blessed is this, this union

Crying tears of gold, like lemonade

I love you the first time

I love you the last time

Yo soy la princesa, comprende mis white lines

Cause I'm your jazz singer

And you're my cult leader

I love you forever,

I love you forever

With his ultraviolence

(lay me down tonight)

Ultraviolence

(in my linen and curls)

Ultraviolence

(lay me down tonight)

Ultraviolence

(Riviera girls)

I can hear sirens, sirens

He hit me and it felt like a kiss

I can hear violins, violins

Give me all of that ultraviolence
Shades Of CoolVer letra 5:42

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letra de Shades Of Cool
My baby lives in shades of blue

Blue eyes and jazz and attitude

He lives in California too

He drives a Chevy Malibu

And when he calls

He calls for me and not for you

He lives for love, he loves his drugs

He loves his baby too

But I can't fix him, can't make him better

And I can't do nothing about this strange weather

But you are invincible

I can't break through your world

'Cause you live in shades of cool

Your heart is unbreakable

My baby lives in shades of cool

Cool heart, and hands and aptitude

He lives for love, for women, too

I'm one of many, Bonnies blue

And when he calls

He calls for me and not for you

He prays for love, he prays for peace

And maybe someone new

But I can't help him, can't make him better

And I can't do nothing about his strange weather

'Cause you are invincible

I can't break through your world

'Cause you live in shades of cool

Your heart is unbreakable

Your hot, hot weather in the summer

Hot, hot, neglectful lover

Hot, hot weather in the summer

High, neglectful lover

You're crumbling, sadly

You're sadly crumbling

You are invincible

I can't break through your world

'Cause you live in shades of cool

Your heart is unbreakable
Brooklyn BabyVer letra 5:52

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letra de Brooklyn Baby
They say I'm too young to love you

I don't know what I need

They think I don't understand

The freedom land of the seventies

I think I'm too cool to know ya

You say I'm like the ice I freeze

I'm churning out novels like

Beat poetry on Amphetamines

I say

I say

Well, my boyfriend's in a band

He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed

I've got feathers in my hair

I get down to Beat poetry

And my jazz collection's rare

I can play most anything

I'm a Brooklyn baby

I'm a Brooklyn baby

They say I'm too young to love you

They say I'm too dumb to see

They judge me like a picture book

By the colors, like they forgot to read

I think we're like fire and water

I think we're like the wind and sea

You're burning up, I'm cooling down

You're up, I'm down

You're blind, I see

But I'm free

I'm free

Well, my boyfriend's in a band

He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed

I've got feathers in my hair

I get down to Beat poetry

And my jazz collection's rare

I can play most anything

I'm a Brooklyn baby

I'm a Brooklyn baby

I'm talking about my generation

Talking about that newer nation

And if you don't like it

You can beat it

Beat it, baby

You never liked the way I said it

If you don't get it, then forget it

So I don't have to fucking explain it

And my boyfriend's in a band

He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed

I've got feathers in my hair

I get high on hydroponic weed

And my jazz collection's rare

I get down to beat poetry

I'm a Brooklyn baby

I'm a Brooklyn baby

Yeah my boyfriend's pretty cool

But he's not as cool as me

Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby

I'm a Brooklyn baby
West CoastVer letra 4:17

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letra de West Coast
Down on the West Coast they got a saying

"If you're not drinking then you're not playing"

But you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

Down on the West Coast I get this feeling

Like it all could happen that's why I'm leaving

You for the moment, you for the moment, Boy Blue, yeah, you

You're falling hard, I push away, I'm feeling hot to the touch

You say you miss me, I say I miss you so much

But something keeps me really quiet, I'm alive, I'm a lush

Your love, your love, your love

I can see my baby swinging

His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up

On the balcony and I'm singing

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love

I can see my sweet boy swaying

He's crazy y Cubano como yo, my love

On the balcony and I'm saying

Move baby, move baby, I'm in love

I'm in love (I'm in love)

I'm in love (I'm in love)

Down on the West Coast, they got their icons

Their silver starlets, their Queens of Saigons

And you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

Down on the West Coast, they love their movies

Their golden gods, and rock and roll groupies

And you've got the music, you've got the music in you, don't you?

You push it hard, I pull away, I'm feeling hotter than fire

I guess that no one ever really made me feel that much higher

Te deseo, cariño, boy, it's you I desire

Your love, your love, your love

I can see my baby swinging

His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up

On the balcony and I'm singing

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love

I can see my sweet boy swaying

He's crazy y Cubano como yo, my love

On the balcony and I'm saying

Move baby, move baby, I'm in love

I can see my baby swinging

His Parliament's on fire and his hands are up

On the balcony and I'm singing

Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, I'm in love

I can see my sweet boy swaying

He's crazy y Cubano como yo, my love

On the balcony and I'm saying

Move baby, move baby, I'm in love

I'm in love

I'm in love
Sad GirlVer letra 5:18

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letra de Sad Girl
Being a mistress on the side,

It might not appeal to fools like you.

Creeping around on the side

Might not be somethin' you would do.

But you haven't seen my man,

You haven't seen my man,

You haven't seen my man,

You haven't seen him.

He's got the fire and he walks with fame,

He's got the fire and he talks with fame.

His bonnie on the side, bonnie on the side,

Makes me so sad, girl.

His money on the side, money on the side,

Makes me so sad, girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl.

Being a bad bitch on the side,

Might not appeal to fools like you.

We been around while he gets high,

It might not be somethin' you would do.

But you haven't seen my man,

You haven't seen my man,

You haven't seen my man,

You haven't seen him.

He's got the fire and he walks with fame,

He's got the fire and he talks with fame.

His bonnie on the side, bonnie on the side,

Makes me so sad, girl.

His money on the side, money on the side,

Makes me so sad, girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl.

Watch what you say to me,

Careful who you're talkin' to.

Watch what you say to me,

Careful who you're talkin' to.

I'm on fire, baby, I'm on fire.

He's got the fire and he walks with fame,

He's got the fire and he talks with fame.

His bonnie on the side, bonnie on the side,

Makes me so sad, girl.

His money on the side, money on the side,

Makes me so sad, girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl, I'm a sad girl.

I'm a sad girl, I'm a bad girl, I'm a bad girl.
Pretty When You CryVer letra 3:54

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letra de Pretty When You Cry
All the pretty stars shine for you, my love.

Am I that girl that you dream of?

All those little times you said that I'm your girl.

You make me feel like your whole world.

I'll wait for you, babe,

That's all I do, babe,

Don't come through, babe,

You never do.

Because I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

All those special times I spent with you, my love,

They don't mean shit compared to all your drugs.

But I don't really mind I've got much more than that.

Like my memories, I don't need that.

I'll wait for you, babe,

You don't come through, babe,

You never do, babe,

That's just what you do.

Because I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

Don't say you need me when

You leave and you leave again.

I'm stronger than all my men,

Except for you.

Don't say you need me if

You leave last, you're leaving,

I can't do it, I can't do it,

But you do it well.

'Cause I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

Pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

Pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.

I'm pretty when I cry.
Money Power GloryVer letra 4:31

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letra de Money Power Glory
You say that you wanna go

To a land that's far away

How are we supposed to get there

With the way that we're living today?

You talk lots about God

Freedom comes from the call

But that's not what this bitch wants

Not what I want at all

I want money, power and glory

I want money and all your power, all your glory

Hallelujah, I wanna take you for all that you got

Hallelujah, I'm gonna take them for all that they got

The sun also rises,

On those who fail the call

My life, it comprises,

Of losses and wins and fails and falls

I can do it if you really, really like that

I know what you really want, b-b-b-b-baby

I can do it if you think you like that

You should run, boy, run

I want money, power and glory

I want money and all your power, all your glory

Hallelujah, I wanna take you for all that you got

Hallelujah, I'm gonna take them for all that they got

Dope and diamonds, dope and diamonds, diamonds.

Dope and diamonds, dope and diamonds, that's all that I want.

Dope and diamonds, dope and diamonds, diamonds.

Dope and diamonds, dope and diamonds, diamonds.

I want money, power and glory

I want money and all your power, all your glory

Hallelujah, I wanna take you for all that you got

Hallelujah, I'm gonna take them for all that they got
My Way Up To The Top 3:32
Old MoneyVer letra 4:31

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letra de Old Money
Blue hydrangea, cold cash, divine,

Cashmere, cologne and white sunshine.

Red racing cars, Sunset and Vine,

The kids were young and pretty.

Where have you been? Where did you go?

Those summer nights seem long ago,

And so is the girl you used to call,

The Queen of New York City.

But if you send for me you know I'll come,

And if you call for me you know I'll run.

I'll run to you, I'll run to you, I'll run, run, run.

I'll come to you, I'll come to you, I'll come, come, come.

Ohh, Ohh.

Ahh, Ahh.

The power of youth is on my mind,

Sunsets, small town, I'm out of time.

Will you still love me when I shine,

From words but not from beauty?

My father's love was always strong,

My mother's glamour lives on and on,

Yet still inside I felt alone,

For reasons unknown to me.

But if you send for me you know I'll come,

And if you call for me you know I'll run.

I'll run to you, I'll run to you, I'll run, run, run.

I'll come to you, I'll come to you, I'll come, come, come.

Ohh, Ohh.

Ahh, Ahh.

And if you call, I'll run, run, run,

If you change your mind, I'll come, come, come.

Ohh, Ohh.

Ahh, Ahh.

Blue hydrangea, cold cash, divine,

Cashmere, cologne and hot sunshine.

Red racing cars, Sunset and Vine,

And we were young and pretty.
The Other WomanVer letra 3:02

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letra de The Other Woman
The other woman

Has time to manicure her nails

The other woman

Is perfect where her rival fails

And she's never seen with pin curls

In her hair

Anywhere

The other woman

Enchants her clothes with French perfume

The other woman

Keeps fresh cut flowers in each room

There are never toys that's scattered

Everywhere

And when her old man comes to call

He finds her waiting like a lonesome queen

'Cause to be by her side

It's such a change from old routine

But

The other woman

Will always cry herself to sleep

The other woman

Will never have his love to keep

And as the years go by

The other woman

Will spend

Her life alone

Alone

Alone
Black Beauty 5:15
Guns And Roses 4:31
Florida Kilos 4:16