Lirik Lagu Between The Lines - Atmosphere
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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.
(What it tis it taint,& What it taint it tisIts the theme of ?where we're goin'?)
[Verse 1: Slug]See the police man, notice the lonely manHow do you think he keeps his head on straight?Can you feel his rhythm? What do you think he visionsWhen he squints at the line from behind those shadesFeel the summer's crest, overdressedSo much sweat, his skin begins to chafeIts the surface wet the nervous messOverbearing and jaded from carrying the weightIrritated and constipatedAnd its all cup of player hated, funnelin consolidatedInto the shell of one man with a gunRiding that thin line between the program and the sunAnd I don't hate you, for tryin to relate toWishin you could find a trap door to escape throughBut if I see you as a threat to my seedling or my siblingI'm dying to pull the plug on your machine
Chorus: Slug(2X)And I just might just find somebodyAnd I just might just love somebodyAnd I just might just feel somebodyAnd I just might just kill somebody
[Verse 2: Slug]Can you see her?She spends her whole day in a theaterLivin her time in the life that she would prefer& she stirs nothing, comes & goes she wishesSurroundings oblivious to her whole existenceBut if they only knew?About the thoughts that she can't seem to stop from comin throughComin' acrossAt a loss for dialogueWalkin through the fogWith her eyes closed & her mind goneAnd now she lives in the films that she seesAnd dreams that she kills us repeatedlyI'm impressed with the tolerance she brandishesIf it was me, I would snapped from the sheer overanxiousnessI'm waitin for the day she strolls through Muddy WatersAnd slaughters sons & daughters and bloodies smothers in coffinsLovely little case study castaway cutieMasturbating in back of that matinee movieAnd someday, oneday, when the credits rollShe'll hold a pocket full of gunplay for the igno
[Verse 1: Slug]See the police man, notice the lonely manHow do you think he keeps his head on straight?Can you feel his rhythm? What do you think he visionsWhen he squints at the line from behind those shadesFeel the summer's crest, overdressedSo much sweat, his skin begins to chafeIts the surface wet the nervous messOverbearing and jaded from carrying the weightIrritated and constipatedAnd its all cup of player hated, funnelin consolidatedInto the shell of one man with a gunRiding that thin line between the program and the sunAnd I don't hate you, for tryin to relate toWishin you could find a trap door to escape throughBut if I see you as a threat to my seedling or my siblingI'm dying to pull the plug on your machine
Chorus: Slug(2X)And I just might just find somebodyAnd I just might just love somebodyAnd I just might just feel somebodyAnd I just might just kill somebody
[Verse 2: Slug]Can you see her?She spends her whole day in a theaterLivin her time in the life that she would prefer& she stirs nothing, comes & goes she wishesSurroundings oblivious to her whole existenceBut if they only knew?About the thoughts that she can't seem to stop from comin throughComin' acrossAt a loss for dialogueWalkin through the fogWith her eyes closed & her mind goneAnd now she lives in the films that she seesAnd dreams that she kills us repeatedlyI'm impressed with the tolerance she brandishesIf it was me, I would snapped from the sheer overanxiousnessI'm waitin for the day she strolls through Muddy WatersAnd slaughters sons & daughters and bloodies smothers in coffinsLovely little case study castaway cutieMasturbating in back of that matinee movieAnd someday, oneday, when the credits rollShe'll hold a pocket full of gunplay for the igno
