Trash Magic (song)

Lana Del Rey
Writer(s)	Lana Del Rey
Producer(s)	Unknown
Recorded	2007
Length	4:52 3:06 (Demo)
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"Trash Magic" (also refered to as "Trash" or "Miss America") is an unreleased song by Lana Del Rey. It was recorded in 2007. The producer of the song is still unknown as it is not registered on BMI, ASCAP, or any other service.

Titles & Background

The first appearance of the song known was on January 18, 2008 on her MySpace account, under the title "Miss America". A video of Lana singing the song live during her CMJ concert was uploaded during late 2008 under the title "Trash". Later, during 2008 and 2009, several gig reviews referred to the song as "Trash Magic". In 2011, Lana posted a comment on a Youtube video of the song regarding the title and it's background.

"God. I forgot that. I don't know if i changed the name- i think i called it Trash Magic in my notebook, but also miss america. I was staying at the sunset motel in new jersey off and on every other couple of weeks. I decorated it with tinsel from the duane reade up the street and wrote this song.. It still makes me happy."

Demos and "The Man I Love"

A demo, leaked on June 18, 2012, featured entirely different verses with the same chorus. On June 22, 2012 an audio edit was posted to soundcloud under the fanmade title, "The Man I Love". This edit removed the "Trash Magic" chorus from the demo and rearranged the verses significantly.

Cross-references

• References to "Miss America" can be found in "Driving in Cars with Boys" and "Mermaid Motel".
• The song directly refers to a conversation with Bill.

Lyrics

Final version

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

I do my hair up, how high I like,
White flowers tied high.
Green swimming pool, pink flamingos,
High Christmas lights.
Blue bed spread and silver tinsel,
My heart's delight.

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

Do you like my fake nails daddy?
Black palm tree, pink tiger stripes.
Used to go to the palm parade, yeah,
Where you'd buy me a slice of cherry pie.
We didn't know much, just worked at night,
Sweet trailer, ooh, one, two.

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
(Don't you wanna come down)?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

He said, "Lana Rey,
Will you serve me lemonade?"
I said, "yes, Bill, I will,
It's the day of the parade,
And you look even more handsome,
Than you did the day,
That I left you."

How do you spend your night's,
Honey, still watching TV?
I long to be in your arms,
Honey, come back to me, please!

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey? (Mm, ah).
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
(Don't you wanna come down)?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

All I want is to feel good,
All I want is to feel good,
All I want is to feel good,
You know? Mm-hmm.

Come on now if you want to,
If you want to, if you want to,
If you want to,
It's been a long time.

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
(Don't you wanna come down)?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
(That you love me, honey).
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?
(Such a sweet Mondeo).

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
(Don't you wanna come down)?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

Demo version

All that's real to me,
Is Marilyn and Jesus.
Jumping off'a bridges,
Sparklers and streamers.

Honey, I wanna fly,
I wanna fly, I wanna fly.

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

All that's real to me,
Is Halloween and Jesus,
Coney Island beaches,
Chandeliers and seizures.

Honey, I wanna fly,
I wanna fly, I wanna fly.

I can't be with the man I love,
I can't be if he treats me rough.
I can't see him, I can't call him up.

All that's real to me,
Is trailer parks and beaches,
Alabama freezes,
Platinum impeaches.

Honey, I wanna fly,
I wanna fly, I wanna fly.

I can't be with the man I love,
I can't be if he treats me rough.
I can't see him, I can't call him up.

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

Boy you wanna come,
To my motel honey?
Boy you wanna hold me down,
Tell me that you love me?
Don't you know that I have really,
Never loved nobody, but you?

References

• Lana Del Rey replying to a YouTube comment explaining the title of Trash Magic (Retrieved March 3, 2013)