"Blue jeans
White shirt
Walked into the room, you know you made my eyes burn
It was like, James Dean - for sure
You so fresh to death and sick as ca-cancer
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop
But you fit me better than my favourite sweater - and I know
That love is mean, and love hurts
But I still remember that day we met in december - oh baby!"

-Blue jeans, Lana Del Rey

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