Lana Del Rey – Heroin Lyrics

Heroin

Lana Del Rey

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"Heroin." - Lana Del Rey

Friday, 23 October 2026, 05:32 pm

Album: Lust for Life

Track No: 14

Topanga's hot tonight, the city by the bay
Has movie stars in liquor stores and soft decay
The rumbling from distant shores sends me to sleep
But, the facts of life can sometimes make it hard to dream
Life rocked me like Mötley
Grabbed me by the ribbons in my hair
Life rocked me, ultra softly
Like that heavy medal that you wear
I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about heroin
How I gave you everything
And took your life away
I put you on an aeroplane
Destined for a foreign land
I hoped that you'd come back again
And tell me everything's okay
Aye, babe, yeah
Topanga's hot today, Manson's in the air
And all my friends have gone, 'cause they still feel him here
I wanna leave, I'll probably stay another year
It's hard to leave when absolutely nothing's clear
Life rocked me like Mötley
Bad beginning to my new year
Life rocked me, ultra softly
Like that heavy metal that you hear
I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about heroin
And how I gave you everything
And took your life away
I put you on the aeroplane
Destined for a foreign land
I thought that you'd come back again
To tell me everything's okay
Babe, babe, yeah
It's fucking hot, hot!
Winter in the city
Something 'bout this weather made these kids go crazy
It's hot!
Even for February
Something 'bout the sun has made these kids get scary
Oh, writing in blood, on the walls and shit
Like, oh, my God
Jumping off from the walls, into the docks and shit
Ooh, oh-oh-oh, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't sick of it
Baby
Baby
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
I'm flying to the moon again
Dreaming about marzipan
Taken all my medicine
To take my thoughts away
I'm getting on that aeroplane
Leaving my old man again
I hope that I come back one day
To tell you that I really changed
Babe, babe
It's hot, hot!
Something 'bout the city
Don't know what it is, it makes my head get crazy
Oh, makes me feel like I can change
Oh, oh-oh-oh, all of my evil ways and shit
I'd be lying if I said I wasn't sick of it

Writer(s): Lana Del Rey & Rick Nowels.

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