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'''"Architecture"''' (also known as "'''Best American Record'''") is a song by Lana Del Rey that is currently unreleased. It is rumored to be a track from Del Rey's upcoming album, ''[[Lust for Life (album)|Lust for Life]]''. On February 27, 2017, a supposed demo of the song leaked.
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'''"Architecture"''' (also known as "'''Best American Record'''") is a song by Lana Del Rey that is currently unreleased. It is rumored to be featured on Del Rey's upcoming studio album, ''[[Lust for Life (album)|Lust for Life]], ''although this is not confirmed. On February 27, 2017, a supposed demo of the song leaked.
   
 
== Cross-references ==
 
== Cross-references ==

Revision as of 22:00, 22 April 2017

"Architecture" (also known as "Best American Record") is a song by Lana Del Rey that is currently unreleased. It is rumored to be featured on Del Rey's upcoming studio album, Lust for Life, although this is not confirmed. On February 27, 2017, a supposed demo of the song leaked.

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Lyrics

My baby used to dance,
Underneath my architecture,
To the Houses of the Holy
Smoking on them cigarettes.

My baby used to dance,
Underneath my architecture,
He was cool as heck,
He was cool as heck.

But you were so obsessed with writing,
The next best American record.
But there was nothing left,
By the time we got to bed,
Baby, that’s a shame.

You were so obsessed with writing,
The next best American record.
You did it all for fame,
You did it all for fame.

You did it all for fame,
Tell me how it treats you now.
You did it all for fame,
How does that taste coming out?
You did it all for fame,
Baby, how's life treating you now?
It's over.

My baby used to dance,
Underneath my architecture.
He was '70s in spirit;
'90s in his frame of mind.

My baby used to dance,
Underneath my architecture.
We lost track of space,
We lost track of time.

But you were so obsessed with writing,
The next best American record.
But there was nothing left,
By the time we got to bed,
Baby, that’s a shame.

You were so obsessed with writing,
The next best American record.
You did it all for fame,
You did it all for fame.
(You know what I'm talking about).

You did it all for fame,
Tell me how life treats you now.
You did it all for fame,
How does that taste coming out?
Now that you lost the game,
Honey, how's life treating you now,
That it's over?
Baby, how you feeling now,
That I told you?

It's true,
All the roads lead to you,
Everything I want and do,
All the things that I say.
It's true,
All the roads lead to you,
Like the 405 I drive through,
Every night and everyday.

I see you for who you really are,
Why the thousands of girls,
Love the way Bill plays guitar.

You did it all for fame,
Tell me how life treats you now.
You did it all for fame,
How does that taste coming out?
You did it all for fame,
Honey, how you feeling now,
That it's over?
Baby, how's life treating you now,
That I told you?

Honey, how is it feeling now?

(Honey, how's it feeling)?
(Honey, how's it feeling)?
I told you.
(Honey, how's it feeling)?
(Honey, how's it feeling)?
I told you.