Lirik Lagu Pumping Blood - Metallica
X
TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
If I pump out blood in the sunshineOil on the wheelThat is blasted and busted away
A nail or a little piece of glassA little piece of glassA little piece of glassSwarming like bees over the airOff the pump off the thingThe blood that I’m pumping away
Like bees over the airOff the pumpOff the thingThe blood that I’m pumping away
Off the pumpOff the thingThe blood that I’m pumping away
If I pump blood in the sunshineAnd you wear a leather box with azaleasAnd I pump more bloodAnd it seeps through my skinWill you adore the riverThe stream, the trickleThe tributary of my heart
As I pump more bloodAnd it seeps through my skin
Will you adore the riverThe stream, the trickleThe tributary of my heart
If I’m pumping bloodLike a common state workerIf I waggle my ass like a dark prostituteWould you think less of me
And my coagulating heart
Waggle my ass like a dark prostituteCoagulating heartPumping blood
Would you top me offWould you top me off as I deepen a curtsyWhile you yell out, “mercy”We grow apartWould you rip and cut me
Use a knife on me
Be shocked at the boldnessThe coldness of this little heartTied up in leatherWould you take the measureOf the blood that I pumpIn the manic confusion of love
Supreme violationSupreme violation“Oh, ah, ah, ah Jack I beseech you”
“Oh Jack I beseech you”Supreme violation
Blood in the foyerThe bathroomThe tea roomThe kitchen, with her knives splayed
I will swallow your sharpest cutterLike a colored man’s dick
Blood spurting from me“Oh Jack, Jack I beseech…”“Jack, I beseech you, I beseech…”In the end it was an ordinary heart
“Oh Jack I beseech you”As I scream out my painIn the end it was an ordinary heart
In the end, in the end, in the endIt was an ordinary heart
“Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you”Supreme violation... Oh
“Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you”I call out your name
Blood in the foyer, the bathroom,The tea room, the kitchenAnd knives splayedI swallow your sharpest cutterLike a colored man’s dickBlood spurting from meBlood spurting from me
“Oh Jack”
“Oh Jack, I beseech ya”In the end it was an ordinary heart
In the end it was an ordinary heartPumping blood
A nail or a little piece of glassA little piece of glassA little piece of glassSwarming like bees over the airOff the pump off the thingThe blood that I’m pumping away
Like bees over the airOff the pumpOff the thingThe blood that I’m pumping away
Off the pumpOff the thingThe blood that I’m pumping away
If I pump blood in the sunshineAnd you wear a leather box with azaleasAnd I pump more bloodAnd it seeps through my skinWill you adore the riverThe stream, the trickleThe tributary of my heart
As I pump more bloodAnd it seeps through my skin
Will you adore the riverThe stream, the trickleThe tributary of my heart
If I’m pumping bloodLike a common state workerIf I waggle my ass like a dark prostituteWould you think less of me
And my coagulating heart
Waggle my ass like a dark prostituteCoagulating heartPumping blood
Would you top me offWould you top me off as I deepen a curtsyWhile you yell out, “mercy”We grow apartWould you rip and cut me
Use a knife on me
Be shocked at the boldnessThe coldness of this little heartTied up in leatherWould you take the measureOf the blood that I pumpIn the manic confusion of love
Supreme violationSupreme violation“Oh, ah, ah, ah Jack I beseech you”
“Oh Jack I beseech you”Supreme violation
Blood in the foyerThe bathroomThe tea roomThe kitchen, with her knives splayed
I will swallow your sharpest cutterLike a colored man’s dick
Blood spurting from me“Oh Jack, Jack I beseech…”“Jack, I beseech you, I beseech…”In the end it was an ordinary heart
“Oh Jack I beseech you”As I scream out my painIn the end it was an ordinary heart
In the end, in the end, in the endIt was an ordinary heart
“Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you”Supreme violation... Oh
“Jack, Jack, Jack I beseech you”I call out your name
Blood in the foyer, the bathroom,The tea room, the kitchenAnd knives splayedI swallow your sharpest cutterLike a colored man’s dickBlood spurting from meBlood spurting from me
“Oh Jack”
“Oh Jack, I beseech ya”In the end it was an ordinary heart
In the end it was an ordinary heartPumping blood
