Lirik Lagu Cats Van Bags - 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.
(Intro)I can't scratch, cause I'm drunkI got bad teeth and my gums are bleedingCome and fucking get me, motherfuckerYeah, break, start the song now, fucker
(Verse 1)[Slug]We travelin the missle, weavin' through your cornfieldsLeavin behind a trail of amature porn and orange peelsNavagatin through this basement, the mascaradesAs our nation, practicin' my acid take, masturbationWatchin the expressions on the facesOf the ones designated to be the queens, kings, and (??)How many miles can you put on one soulBefore the smile starts to blend into one big bullet hole
[Brother Ali]Shoot through it as a union, with the best of my crewBumpin melodys and memories too, my heads killin me, ohhStomach empty, my bladdar is full(????) on Jay Birds phone Cryin, ya missin meAnd I'm stallin', I'll bite ya arm offSabertooth Tiger, run the night with the sharp clawsIn ya backyard just to fuck with ya guard dogThrow a brick through your shit and cut the alarm offBitch
[Slug]Fuck yes, I do my best to take advantage in boutsWith one hand over the mouth, still managin' to shoutTheres more said, then in the lines in your foreheadThen could ever try to find print on the inside of that warheadCross counrty, like a little lost junkyMake them hot and jumpy, trying to get that God moneyStearin the van through the blizzards, the fanfarePivit when we visit, spit victim if you stand there
[Brother Ali]Take a map of this picture, throw a dart at it, thats whereWe took a room back full the kids and threw a heart at itAngry like a hostage, Kickin like a little bitch in one of Dibs's mosh pitsShifitin through your city limits tryin to find the raw shitThread and needle wit it, and weave a world of hate together, till we get'em car sickFace full of war paint, strapped ready for actionBattle cracks headin, trying to seek the satisfaction of the captain
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(Verse 1)[Slug]We travelin the missle, weavin' through your cornfieldsLeavin behind a trail of amature porn and orange peelsNavagatin through this basement, the mascaradesAs our nation, practicin' my acid take, masturbationWatchin the expressions on the facesOf the ones designated to be the queens, kings, and (??)How many miles can you put on one soulBefore the smile starts to blend into one big bullet hole
[Brother Ali]Shoot through it as a union, with the best of my crewBumpin melodys and memories too, my heads killin me, ohhStomach empty, my bladdar is full(????) on Jay Birds phone Cryin, ya missin meAnd I'm stallin', I'll bite ya arm offSabertooth Tiger, run the night with the sharp clawsIn ya backyard just to fuck with ya guard dogThrow a brick through your shit and cut the alarm offBitch
[Slug]Fuck yes, I do my best to take advantage in boutsWith one hand over the mouth, still managin' to shoutTheres more said, then in the lines in your foreheadThen could ever try to find print on the inside of that warheadCross counrty, like a little lost junkyMake them hot and jumpy, trying to get that God moneyStearin the van through the blizzards, the fanfarePivit when we visit, spit victim if you stand there
[Brother Ali]Take a map of this picture, throw a dart at it, thats whereWe took a room back full the kids and threw a heart at itAngry like a hostage, Kickin like a little bitch in one of Dibs's mosh pitsShifitin through your city limits tryin to find the raw shitThread and needle wit it, and weave a world of hate together, till we get'em car sickFace full of war paint, strapped ready for actionBattle cracks headin, trying to seek the satisfaction of the captain
[Slug]C
