"Television Heaven" lyrics - LANA DEL REY
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh,
Mm-mm, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh,
Come on, come on.
I hope you remember me like this,
Smokin' cigarettes in my sundress,
Glamorous and gangtsa, oh yes.
(My banner lines look like paradise, next to you).
I hope I remember you just like that,
Lookin' fresh to death in your ball cap.
You say you'll tap it like a hi-hat.
(Your stupid lines, they're like diamond mines).
The future's lookin' bright as black tonight,
You tell me that our love cannot endure.
Baby, if it's wrong I don't wanna be right,
Oh, I don't know a thing, but this I'm sure.
There's nowhere on this Earth I'd rather be,
Than in your bedroom breathin' heavily.
The way you're smilin', it's so deadly,
Honey you are heavenly,
T-television heaven with you.
Swingin' in New York to Nirvana songs,
With nothin' but that t-t-television on.
We're kissin' in the dark, in my diamonds,
Put the antique TV on,
T-television heaven with you.
I wonder if you'll think of me like this,
On your fire escape like a hot mess.
You say "you're beautiful, but hopeless,"
("Come on inside, oh, you crazy child),
(Look at you").
I promise that I'll think of you as the king,
Put on McCormick, like you're so mean.
It's Ghosts on Monstric Cars, it's our thing
(I made you mine like, a thousand times).
Lucy's in the sky with ice tonight,
Heaven knows I've tried to find a cure.
Baby, if it's wrong I don't wanna be right,
And if you ask again, I'll say "I'm sure."
There's nowhere on this Earth I'd rather be,
Than in your bedroom breathin' heavily.
The way you're smilin', it's so deadly,
Honey you are heavenly,
T-television heaven with you.
Swingin' in New York to Nirvana songs,
With nothin' but that t-t-television on.
We're kissin' in the dark, in my diamonds,
Put the antique TV on,
T-television heaven with you.
Stay up tonight, turn out the light,
It feels so right, baby, and you're a vision in blues.
Stay up tonight, turn out the light,
It feels so right, watchin' television with you.
There's nowhere on this Earth I'd rather be,
Than in your bedroom breathin' heavily.
The way you're smilin', it's so deadly,
Honey you are heavenly,
T-television heaven with you.
Swingin' in New York to Nirvana songs,
With nothin' but that t-t-television on.
We're kissin' in the dark, in my diamonds,
Put the antique TV on,
T-television heaven with you.