Lana Del Rey
Дель Рей начала свою карьеру в 2005 году, но мировая известность пришла к ней после выпуска её дебютного сингла «Video Games» в 2011 году[9]. Дель Рей получила дальнейшее признание после выпуска своего второго студийного альбома Born to Die. В 2012 году французский диджей Седрик Жерве[англ.] выпустил ремикс на песню Ланы «Summertime Sadness», дебютировавший с шестой позиции в чарте Billboard Hot 100. В ноябре 2012 года исполнительница выпустила мини-альбом Paradise, который был номинирован на американскую музыкальную премию Грэмми в номинации «Лучший вокальный поп-альбом»[10]. В 2013 году Лана выпустила короткометражный фильм «Тропико», автором сценария, композитором и актрисой которого является она сама[11]. В 2014 году певица выпустила третий студийный альбом, Ultraviolence, который получил положительные отзывы музыкальных критиков и отличился коммерческим успехом
Club queen on the downtown scene,
Prowling around at night.
You're not mean, you're just born to be a scene,
Born to be wild.
A little party never hurt no one,
That's why it's alright.
You want in but you just can't win,
So you hang in the lights.
You're so art deco,
Out on the floor,
Shining like a metal,
Golden, I'm sure.
Baby, you're so ghetto,
You're looking to score,
When they all say "hello",
You try to ignore them,
'Cause you want more.
Why? You want more.
Why? You want more.
Why? 'Cause you want more.
Young thing on the downton scene,
Rolling around at night.
You got things that have yet to be seen,
Like your rapper's delight.
A little party never hurt no one,
That's why it's alright.
You want in but you just can't win,
So you stay in the lights.
You're so art deco,
Out on the floor,
Shining like a metal,
Golden, I'm sure.
Baby, you're so ghetto,
You're looking to score,
When they all say "hello",
You try to ignore them,
'Cause you want more.
Why? You want more.
Why? You want more.
Why? 'Cause you want more.
A little party never hurt no one,
So you stay out late.
A little party never hurt no one,
That's what your friends say.
You put your life out on the line,
You're crazy all the time.
Put your life out on the line,
You're crazy all the time.
You're so art deco,
Out on the floor,
Shining like a metal,
Golden, I'm sure.
Baby, you're so ghetto,
You're looking to score,
When they all say "hello",
You try to ignore them,
'Cause you want more.
Why? You want more.
Why? You want more.
Why? 'Cause you want more.
A little party never hurt no one,
Not you and me.
A little party never hurt no one,
We were born to be free.