Lana Del Rey

Gods Monsters

Lana Del Rey

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Gods Monsters

Written by Lana Del Rey/Tim Larcombe

	  		
 

         Am                      Dm 
In the land of Gods and Monsters 
             G 
I was an angel 
                                    Am 
Living in the garden of evil 
                               Dm                           G 
Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed 
                                    Am 
Shining like a fiery beacon 

                   Dm                      G 
You got that medicine that I need 
                                                            Am 
Fame, liquor, love, give it to me slowly 
                                   Dm                    G 
Put your hands on my waist do it softly 
                                                                     F 
Me and God, we don't get along, so now I sing 

                           Dm                    Am 
No one's gonna take my soul away 
                  G                 F 
Living like Jim Morrison 
                             Dm                      Am 
Heading towards a fucked up holiday 
                            G 
Motel, sprees, sprees, and I'm singing 

F 
Fuck yeah, give it to me 
Dm 
This is heaven 
                      Am 
What I truly want 
 G                   F 
Is innocence lost? 
Dm                   Am           G 
Innocence lost? 

         Am                      Dm 
In the land of Gods and Monsters 
             G 
I was an angel 
                                    Am 
Looking to get fucked hard 
                               Dm                           G 
Like a groupie incognito Posing as a real singer 
                                    Am 
Life imitates art 

                   Dm                      G 
You got that medicine that I need 
                                                            Am 
Dope, shoot it up, straight to the heart please 
                                   Dm                    G  
I don't really wanna know what's good for me 
                                                                     F 
God's dead, I said 'Baby that's alright with me' 

                           Dm                    Am 
No one's gonna take my soul away 
                  G                 F 
Living like Jim Morrison 
                             Dm                      Am 
Heading towards a fucked up holiday 
                            G 
Motel, sprees, sprees, and I'm singing 

F 
Fuck yeah, give it to me 
Dm 
This is heaven 
                      Am 
What I truly want 
 G                   F 
Is innocence lost? 
Dm                   Am           G 
Innocence lost? 
        Am                                      G        
When you talk, it's like a movie and you're making me crazy 
                                                Am 
'Cause life imitates art 
                                Dm                      G 
If I get a little prettier, can I be your baby? 
                                        Am 
You tell me life isn't that hard 

                           Dm                    Am 
No one's gonna take my soul away 
                  G                 F 
Living like Jim Morrison 
                             Dm                      Am 
Heading towards a fucked up holiday 
                            G 
Motel, sprees, sprees, and I'm singing 

F 
Fuck yeah, give it to me 
Dm 
This is heaven 
                      Am 
What I truly want 
 G                   F 
Is innocence lost? 
Dm                   Am           G 
Innocence lost? 
		  

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