Fingertips in the shape of a gun Raise it up to your heart, pow, done Ruby lips pop pink bubblegum Bye bye baby, bye bye sun I'm Lana Del Rey from the U.S. of A. Godfather ordered up a hit from the grave You know why I'm here so I'm not gonna say Fuckin' up your life in every possible way
Cause criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world
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Black bra, red dress, makeup on I'm the new politician It ain't rock, but you done rolled Bye bye baby, loser, I won Lana Del Rey from the U.S. of A. A figment of your imagination
Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world
All my boys raise your voice let me hear it L. Del Rey, yay! Wanna hear you cheer it
Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world
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We're in the future now You can't be weak Technology and money You have live life deadly
We're in the future now You can't be weak Technology and money You have live life deadly Deadly, deadly, deadly
Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world
All my boys raise your voice let me hear it L. Del Rey, yeah! Wanna hear you cheer it
Criminals run Yeah, the criminals run Criminals run the world