| You are what you are
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| I don’t matter to anyone
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| But Hollywood legends will never grow old
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| And all of what’s hidden
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| Well it will never grow cold
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| But I lost my self when I lost you
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| And I still got jazz when I’ve got those blues
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| And I lost myself when I lost you
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| And I still get trashed darling
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| When I hear your tunes
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| But you are who you are
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| I won’t change you for anything
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| For when you are crazy
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| I’ll let you be bad
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| I’ll never dare change thee
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| To what you are not
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| But I lost my self when I lost you
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| But I still got jazz when I’ve got those blues
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| I lost myself and I lost you too
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| And I still get trashed baby
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| When I hear your tunes
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| I put the radio on hold you tight in my mind
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| Isn’t strange that you’re not here with me?
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| But I know the lights on in the television
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| Trying to transmit can you hear me?
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| Ground control to Major Tom
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| Can you hear me all night long?
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| Ground control to Major Tom
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| But I lost my self when I lost you
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| But I still got jazz when I’ve got the blues
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| I lost myselt and I lost you too
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| And I still get trashed honey
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| When I hear your tunes
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| Lana Del Rey — … |