Lirik Lagu Which Way To Go Kaboom - 30FootFall
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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.
It's the 21st century and Elvis is still deadAnd we're not wearing oxygen bubbles around our headsAnd New Year's wasn't doomedAnd not a damn thing went KaboomAnd the party just fizzled out and we went home
It's the 21st century and God still hides awayIn the clouds from down here civil leaders still love to sayThat God likes to wave our flagAnd he likes it when you beat up fagsAnd Jesus was white even though it's not geographically probable
It's hard enough just to believe in anyone that isn't me(I do believe)Everyone's got their convictionsSettle for the contradictionsAnd all I really know right now is
I got no map to followAnd I can't see into tomorrowI don't know which direction to set sailI'm always under constructionIn constant danger of malfunctionI got no backup plan in case I fail
It's the 21st century, the outlook's pretty sickTake a temperature drop, what do you think will do the trickHe said humans are a diseaseHow we got here is a mysteryWe need a planetary penicillin shot
Religion is crowd control, there's always T.V.I had a lifetime of Uncle Sam confusing meAnd if I ever have a kidI hope it doesn't go through all the shit I didJust trying to make sense of random rules
A lot of broken hearts, a lot of broken mindsWe break 'em fast, and rebuild them slow(Rebuild them slow)Pushed and pulled in all directionsIlluminate your imperfectionsAnd all I really know right now is
I got no map to followAnd I can't see into tomorrowI don't know which direction to set sailI'm always under constructionIn constant danger of malfunctionI got no backup plan in case I fail
Held togetherBy vice grips and duct tapeDon't know what time it isBut I think it's getting lateIsolatedFrom my societyMotivatedBy my anxiet
It's the 21st century and God still hides awayIn the clouds from down here civil leaders still love to sayThat God likes to wave our flagAnd he likes it when you beat up fagsAnd Jesus was white even though it's not geographically probable
It's hard enough just to believe in anyone that isn't me(I do believe)Everyone's got their convictionsSettle for the contradictionsAnd all I really know right now is
I got no map to followAnd I can't see into tomorrowI don't know which direction to set sailI'm always under constructionIn constant danger of malfunctionI got no backup plan in case I fail
It's the 21st century, the outlook's pretty sickTake a temperature drop, what do you think will do the trickHe said humans are a diseaseHow we got here is a mysteryWe need a planetary penicillin shot
Religion is crowd control, there's always T.V.I had a lifetime of Uncle Sam confusing meAnd if I ever have a kidI hope it doesn't go through all the shit I didJust trying to make sense of random rules
A lot of broken hearts, a lot of broken mindsWe break 'em fast, and rebuild them slow(Rebuild them slow)Pushed and pulled in all directionsIlluminate your imperfectionsAnd all I really know right now is
I got no map to followAnd I can't see into tomorrowI don't know which direction to set sailI'm always under constructionIn constant danger of malfunctionI got no backup plan in case I fail
Held togetherBy vice grips and duct tapeDon't know what time it isBut I think it's getting lateIsolatedFrom my societyMotivatedBy my anxiet
