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Lana Del Rey - Hed Kandi: Miami - Brooklyn Baby (Konstantin Sibold remix)
Hed Kandi: Miami
Disc 1
01. Sunlight (Blonde remix)
02. Promesses
03. Climbin (Piano Weapon)
04. Outlines (extended mix)
05. Hope (original mix)
06. Strangers (My Digital Enemy remix)
07. Get It Right (club mix)
08. Thinkiing About It (club mix)
09. Left to Waste (Walka remix)
10. Slacker Uprising (VenomiS remix)
11. Need Me (Brett Gould & Kevin McKay remix)
12. Song 4 Unity (We Need More Love) (Dirty Freek remix)
13. Live Again (original mix)
14. Yoohoo
15. Say You Love Me (Gorgon City remix)
Disc 2
01. Ice Cubez
02. Do You Feel the Same? (Purple Disco Machine remix)
03. Slip Away
04. Invisions (club version)
05. Magic
06. Lost (club mix)
07. Lose My Mind
08. Everywhere (Panda remix)
09. Boy Trippin' (Full Intention remix)
10. Brooklyn Baby (Konstantin Sibold remix)
11. Say My Name
12. Bring Me Joy
13. No Lies
14. Retrospect (12” mix)
15. Closer (Redlight remix)
They say I'm too young to love you
I don't know what I need
They think I don't understand
The freedom land of the Seventies

They think I'm too cool to know you
You say I'm like the ice I freeze
I'm churning out novels like
Beat poetry on amphetamines

I say

I say

Well my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my head
I get down to beat poetry
And my jazz collection's rad
I can play almost anything

I'm a Brooklyn baby,
I'm a Brooklyn baby

They say I'm too young to love you
You say I'm too dumb to see
They judge me like a picture book
By the colors like they forgot to read

I think we're like fire and water
I think we're like the wind and sea
You're burning up, I'm cooling down
You're up, I'm down
You're blind, I see

But I'm free

I'm free

Well my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my head
I get down to beat poetry
And my jazz collection's rad
I can play almost anything

I'm a Brooklyn baby,
I'm a Brooklyn baby

Talking about my generation
Talking about a newer nation
And if you don't like it

You can beat it
Beat it, baby

You never liked the way I said it
If you don't get it then forget it
Cause I don't have to fucking explain it

And my boyfriend's in a band
He plays guitar while I sing Lou Reed
I've got feathers in my head
I get high on hydroponic weed
And my jazz collection's rad
I get down to beat poetry

I'm a Brooklyn baby,
I'm a Brooklyn baby

Yeah my boyfriend's pretty cool, but he's not as cool as me
Cause I'm a Brooklyn baby,
I'm a Brooklyn baby