Lana Del Rey - Methamphetamines lyrics

Methamphetamines, pink flamingo Blue 50's queen, blue oyster cove For then, a dream, why don't we go To Coney Island? When the hour numb the guy lies on The record spins, blue 50's song The veranda look so shimmer Neon palm sway What's happening? Where did we go? The Jersey Shore was long ago As with our hopes and ocean grow And so I bid you farewell