Lirik Lagu Numbers - Andy Grammer
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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.
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Well I'm a five on a good day,Six I got plenty of things I need to fixA bigger chest and dimples in my faceWith those I could be pushin' seven or eightGuitar in hand add a point to my scoreNo car slide me down to a fourSix feet with a pair of blue eyesBrings me back up to a fiveGreater than less than equal toWe're making this way to mathematicalThe value of personality seems to be deadAll walkin' around with numbered halo's on our heads, wellThrees want fours and fours want fivesEights think nines have much better livesAnd it's a reasonable question to askI guess it's all how ya doing the mathAnd I can sit and I can lie to youAnd say this somethin' that I don't doBut I'm another number crunchin' fool,Who's calculators' way overusedGreater than less than equal toYou're making this way to mathematicalThe value of personality seems to be deadAll walkin' around with numbered halo's on our headsAnd I'm thinkingJust one time I wish I could have a nineShe'd be hot and she'd be mine just one timeBut for every nine there's a twoStarting back at you,Wishing you would do what you wanted the nine to
90% of the mental judicial system is based solely on superficial intuitionTo me that seems a bit strangeOnly talk to people who we think we might be kissin'That's a lot of ideas to be dismissingWe leave it to humans to choose the criteria we can't changeIt doesn't make sense, no doesn't make sense, doesn't make senseFor the numbers to be where we are concentratingIn my minor sense I condense in my minor senseAsymetrical interactionsSimply evaporating I'm a five on a good day sixGot plenty of things need to fixI need a formula or some sort of plan to try to focus on the soda not the can
Well I'm a five on a good day,Six I got plenty of things I need to fixA bigger chest and dimples in my faceWith those I could be pushin' seven or eightGuitar in hand add a point to my scoreNo car slide me down to a fourSix feet with a pair of blue eyesBrings me back up to a fiveGreater than less than equal toWe're making this way to mathematicalThe value of personality seems to be deadAll walkin' around with numbered halo's on our heads, wellThrees want fours and fours want fivesEights think nines have much better livesAnd it's a reasonable question to askI guess it's all how ya doing the mathAnd I can sit and I can lie to youAnd say this somethin' that I don't doBut I'm another number crunchin' fool,Who's calculators' way overusedGreater than less than equal toYou're making this way to mathematicalThe value of personality seems to be deadAll walkin' around with numbered halo's on our headsAnd I'm thinkingJust one time I wish I could have a nineShe'd be hot and she'd be mine just one timeBut for every nine there's a twoStarting back at you,Wishing you would do what you wanted the nine to
90% of the mental judicial system is based solely on superficial intuitionTo me that seems a bit strangeOnly talk to people who we think we might be kissin'That's a lot of ideas to be dismissingWe leave it to humans to choose the criteria we can't changeIt doesn't make sense, no doesn't make sense, doesn't make senseFor the numbers to be where we are concentratingIn my minor sense I condense in my minor senseAsymetrical interactionsSimply evaporating I'm a five on a good day sixGot plenty of things need to fixI need a formula or some sort of plan to try to focus on the soda not the can
