your best american girl-mitski {slowed}

sour switchblade by elita (slow + reverb)

☆ sour switchblade

no copyright intended




artist : Lana del Rey <3



original song is by Nina Simone 


lyrics :

The other woman has time to manicure her nails
The other woman is perfect where her rival fails
And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair anywhere

The other woman enchants her clothes with French perfume
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
And there are never toys that's scattered everywhere

And when her old man comes to call
He finds her waiting like a lonesome queen
'Cause to be by her side
It's such a change from old routine
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

The other woman will always cry herself to sleep
The other woman will never have his love to keep
And as the years go by, the other woman will spend her life alone
Alone

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Baby, do, do
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, oh
Oh, oh
Alone




𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 - 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘺「 𝘚 𝘭 𝘰 𝘸 𝘦 𝘥 」

something for when you can't sleep
something i've been wanting to tell to you

the other woman - lana del rey

jigsaw falling into place- radiohead

It Almost Worked - TV girl

watermelon - john + jane q. public (slowed and reverb)

I will die your daughter- susannah Joffe slowed

The Other Woman Cover (Original Version by Lana Del Rey)

Debut album from electrorock quintet Low Frequencies (LFrQx). Exploring solitude not as sorrow, but as reflection and rediscovery. Their songs embrace the raw beauty of imperfection in a manufactured world. A journey into a landscape where electro, rock, pop and world influences meet.

Smooth

blood drippin down, I'm walking to your house
you shut me out, no reason to keep fighting now
I'm walking to your house...
please let me in, father for I have sinned
I just wanna go home, but I have no place to, go...
I have no place to call, home

skin on concrete, because thats where I sleep
my love kicked me out, nothings left for me now
my love left me cold, this shits been getting old...
I have no place to call, home...

blade slice my skin, I'm paying for my sins
I'm crying all alone, wish you would call my, phone
guess that's how I atone...
rain pouring down, I'm laying on the ground
I never had a chance, I cant escape my, past
nothing good ever, lasts

skin on concrete, because thats where I sleep
my love kicked me out, nothings left for me now
my love left me cold, this shits been getting old...
I have no place to call, home...
wish you would call my, phone...
guess I'll be on my, own...
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tryin something new... <3