Prisoner (feat. Lana Del Rey) - The Weeknd

(You alright?) Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Let me put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha Me and my boyfriend listen to the Chili Peppers We write hit songs without trying like all the time, all the time I take off all my clothes, dance naked for the neighbors I'm like, "Fuck it, gonna give a show", I open up the blinds I threw caution to the wind, get on to the bike Take a minute to yourself, skinny-dip in my mind I'm in love, I'm in love Got a knife in my jacket, honey on the vine Baby, I'll bring the coffee if you bring the wine I'm in love, I'm in love ('cause I'm in love) Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Let me put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Let me put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha I sit, upskirt, I don't have much to lose I've got a truck, I take it for a midnight, a midnight drive, yeah My boyfriend tested positive for COVID, it don't matter We've been kissing, so whatever he has, I have, I can't cry I threw caution to the wind, get on to the bike Take a minute for myself, skinny-dip in my mind I'm in love, I'm in love (I'm in love) Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Let me put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha I don't know, maybe we should do something like merge this song You know that song, "Wipeout"? Yeah, dance type of song Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Let me put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Let me put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Let me put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha Hands on your knees, I'm Angelina Jolie Hands on your knees, Angelina Jolie Let me put my hands on your knees, you can braid my hair Do a fat criss-cross in the back somewhere, ha

This is a simple song, gonna write it for a friend My shirt is inside out, I'm messy with the pen He met Margaret on a rooftop, she was wearin' white And he was like, "I might be in trouble" He had flashes of the good life, he was like "Should I jump off this building now, or do it on the double?" 'Cause, baby, if your love is in trouble Baby, if your love in trouble Baby, if your love in trouble When you know, you know When you know, you know It kinda makes me laugh, runnin' down that path When you're good, it's gold 'Cause when you know, you know Words aren't my friends But thеy're red flags, they'rе white knights They're black eyes and they're blue lies If you're askin' yourself, "How do you know?" Then that's your answer, the answer is "No" You gotta run, gotta run, run, run, run like your head's on fire Run away like your head is on fire 'Cause, baby, if your love in trouble Baby, if your love in trouble Baby, if your love in trouble When you know, you know When you know, you know It kinda makes me laugh, runnin' down that path When you're good, it's gold 'Cause when you know, you know And when you're old, you're old Like Hollywood and me, the diamond on your ring The soul that you bring to the table One that makes me sing In a minor key 'Cause when you know, you know When you know, you know So if you don't know, don't give up 'Cause you never know what the new day might bring Maybe tomorrow you'll know Maybe tomorrow you'll know Maybe tomorrow you'll know I mean, join the party By the way, the party is December 18 Aight, let's waltz this out, 'cause 'Cause when you know, you know When you're old, you're old Like Hollywood and me, the diamond on your ring The soul that you bring to the table One that makes me sing In a minor key (key) Diamond on your ring 'Cause when you know, you know When you know, you know

I seen you walk along the riverside I seen you walk along at ease And in the air I feel a silence It whispers perfect on the breeze And there's a voice that keeps me company It takes me closer to the stream And in the break of any suffering It makes me feel like there's no pain Finally, finally, finally I'm getting closer To the dream To my dream I believe I'm up a creek and you're my paddle Where there is you there is my soul Another dream where I'm the witness I am the witness to your goal Finally, finally, finally I'm getting closer To the dream To my dream I believe Finally, finally, finally I'm getting closer To the dream To my dream I believe To my dream I believe To my dream I believe To my dream I believe

Darlin', darlin', doesn't have a problem Lyin' to herself, 'cause her liquor's top shelf It's alarmin', honestly, how charmin' she can be Foolin' everyone, tellin' 'em she's havin' fun She says, "You don't want to be like me" "Don't wanna see all the things I've seen" "I'm dyin', I'm dyin'" She says, "You don't want to get this way" "Famous and dumb at an early age" "Lyin', I'm lyin'" The boys, the girls, they all like Carmen She gives them butterflies, bats her cartoon eyes She laughs like God, her mind's like a diamond Audio tune lies, she's still shinin' Like lightnin', woah White lightnin' Carmen, Carmen, stayin' up till mornin' Only seventeen, but she walks the streets so mean It's alarmin', truly, how disarmin' you can be Eatin' soft ice cream, Coney Island queen She says, "You don't want to be like me" "Lookin' for fun, gettin' high for free" "I'm dyin', I'm dyin'" She says, "You don't want to get this way" "Street walk at night, and a star by day" "It's tirin', tirin'" The boys, the girls, they all like Carmen She gives them butterflies, bats her cartoon eyes She laughs like God, her mind's like a diamond Audio tune lies, she's still shinin' Like lightnin', woah White lightnin' Baby's all dressed up, with nowhere to go That's the little story of the girl you know Relyin' on the kindness of strangers Tyin' cherry knots, smilin', doin' party favours Put your red dress on, put your lipstick on Sing your song, song, now the camera's on And you're alive again Mon amour, je sais que tu m'aimes aussi Tu as besoin de moi Tu as besoin de moi dans ta vie Tu ne peux vivre sans moi Et je mourrais sans toi Je tuerais pour toi The boys, the girls, they all like Carmen She gives them butterflies, bats her cartoon eyes She laughs like God, her mind's like a diamond Audio tune lies, she's still shinin' Like lightnin', woah White lightnin' Like lightnin', woah White lightnin' Darlin', darlin', doesn't have a problem Lyin' to herself, 'cause her liquor's top shelf

Love I said real love Is like feelin' no fear When you're standin' in the face of danger 'Cause you just want it so much A touch From your real love Is like heaven takin' the place of somethin' evil And lettin' it burn off from the rush, yeah, yeah (Fuck!) Darlin', darlin', darlin' I fall to pieces when I'm with you I fall to pieces My cherries and wine Rosemary and thyme And all of my peaches Are ruined Love Is it real love? It's like smilin' when the firin' squad's against you And you just stay lined up, yeah (Fuck!) Darlin', darlin', darlin' I fall to pieces when I'm with you I fall to pieces (Bitch) My cherries and wine Rosemary and thyme And all of my peaches Are ruined (Bitch) My rose garden dreams, set on fire by fiends And all my black beaches Are ruined My celluloid scenes are torn at the seams And I fall to pieces (Bitch) I fall to pieces when I'm with you (Why?) 'Cause I love you so much I fall to pieces My cherries and wine Rosemary and thyme And all of my peaches Are ruined (Bitch) Are ruined (Bitch) Are ruined (Fuck!)

Please don't try to find me through my dealer He won't pick up his phone Please don't try my father either He ain't been home for years I know I'm no spirit seeker I can't sleep through the tears I get lost in the ether I check it, I wreck it, I turn it around I gave you all my money, gave you all my money Gave you all my money, gave you all my money I don't wanna live I don't wanna give you nothing 'Cause you never give me nothing back Why can't you be good for something? Not one shirt off your back Why can't you be good for something? Not one shirt off your back Please don't try to find me through my dealer He won't pick up his phone Please don't try my doctor either He won't take any calls He's no fucking spirit healer He just can't stop to talk But he's gone now for the weekend I check it, I wreck it, and I'll explain I gave you all my money, gave you all my money Gave you all my money, gave you all my money I don't wanna live I don't wanna give you nothing 'Cause you never give me nothing back Why can't you be good for something? Not one shirt off your back Why can't you be good for something? Not one shirt off your back 555 Please don't try to find me through my dealer (9275, 555) (Now you've got a busy tone) he won't pick up his phone (All circuits are busy, goodbye) (All circuits are busy, you're high) please don't try my father either (All circuits are busy, goodbye) (All circuits are busy, you're high) he ain't been home for years

There's a certain point the body can't come back from In one year, we've learned the turn off the mouth The depth that the chest cavity takes Chucky was there for three out of three I was there for the third 'cause I couldn't be There for the one who was closest to me But I can't say I run when things get hard It's just that I don't trust myself with my heart But I've had to let it break a little more 'Cause they say that's what it's for That's how the light shines in That's how the light shines in That's how the light gets in Mm-mhm So everyone was there, they were standin' and laughin' And I'm on the side with my tears streamin' down There's somethin' about the clutch of the wrist He thought mine was his to carve into his mouth We've only got hours And I just can't stop cryin' 'cause all of the ways When you see someone dyin' You see all your days flash in front of you And you think about who would be with you And then there's Donoghue Mhm-mmm Daddy, I miss them I'm in the mountains I'm probably runnin' away from the feelin's I get When I think all the things about them Daddy, I miss them I'm at the Roadrunner Café I'm probably runnin' away from the thoughts in the day I'd have thin's to do with them, but they say "That's how the light gets in That's how the light gets in That's how the light gets in" Think by the third of March, I was cracked open Finally, the ground was cold, they wouldn't open Brought by the sunlight of the spirit to pour into me There's a name for it in Japanese, it's "kintsugi" They sang folk songs from the '40s Even the 14-year-old knew "Froggie Came A-Courtin'" How do my blood relatives know all of these songs? I don't know anyone left to know songs that I sing That's how the light gets in That's how the light gets in But, daddy, I miss them I'm at the Roadrunner Café Probably runnin' away from the feelin's today In the snow-capped mountains of the desert Daddy, I miss them I'm in the mountains Probably runnin' away, I've been meanin' to say That there's nothin' to do, except know that this is How the light gets in Like crackin', the light gets in It's how the light gets in That's how the light gets in That's how the light gets in Then you're golden Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah Just another folk song, but anyway I try so hard, but that's okay It's how the light gets in It's how the light gets in It's how the light gets in

Te vi, me viste, al principio fue una broma Luego la verdad se asoma Intercambiamos sonrisas Pasó algún tiempo, poco menos de una hora Y por debajo de la mesa Tu tacón tocó mi bota Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana Después de eso nos veíamos casi a diario Nuestro amigo el calendario Nos dio 400 citas De tanto amarnos nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano Ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Fue más sencillo que hacer la tabla del uno y a la hora del desayuno Ya sabía que te amaba A las semanas de iniciar con la aventura Se nos hizo miel la luna y un concierto pa Tijuana Era prohibido, era imposible, pero hicimos lo que se nos dio la gana, yeh-hey Pasando el tiempo, analizando la ruptura, la versión que tiene el lobo No es la de Caperucita De tanto amarnos, nos volvimos dos extraños No sé quién toma hoy tu mano, ni tú, dónde estoy ahorita Seguramente pa la otra que nos veamos repitamos Lo de la primera cita, yeah, eh-eh-eh-eh Uh, mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh

Miras con tanta dulzura, hermosa criatura Tú mi bello ángel que cayó del cielo Soy un simple pobre diablo que corrió con suerte Que logró obtenerte por obra divina Pues en cada esquina te busqué Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Viniste a reconformarme, a rehabilitarme Tú mi bello ángel, yo estaba perdido Siento que después de ti yo soy otra persona Ya no me conozco, ¿qué paso conmigo? Por eso te digo que tú Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti Solo tú eres la persona La que me ilusiona, la que me emociona Por ti pierdo el rumbo y en cada segundo Me voy de este mundo con sentirte a ti Entre el cielo y el infierno Solo hay un espacio, solo hay un abismo Es que yo pierdo el ritmo cuando me abandonas Y me quedo solo, solo sin ti

Compa ¿Qué le parece esa morra? La que anda bailando sola Me gusta pa' mí Bella Ella sabe que está buena Que todos andan mirándola cómo baila Me acerco Y le tiro todo un verbo Tomamos tragos sin peros solo tentación Le dije "Voy a conquistar tu familia" Que en unos días, vas a ser mía Me dijo Que estoy muy loco, pero le gusta Que ningún vato como yo actúa Ahí te va mija Y pura doble P viejo Así no más compa Pedro puro Eslabón Armado A las plebitas (cha-chau) No soy Un vato que tiene varo Pero hablando del corazón Te cumplo todo Me agarro Pegadito de su mano Mi compa ni se la creyó Que al pasar fui yo Su cuerpo Juro por Dios, que era tan perfecta Su cintura como modelo Sus ojos Desde el principio me enamoraron A ella le gusto Y a mí me gusta