Lirik Lagu One Week - Barenaked Ladies
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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 been one week since you looked at meCocked your head to one side and said I'm angryFive days since you laughed at me sayingGet that together, come back and see meThree days since the living roomI realized it's all my fault, but couldn't tell youYesterday you'd forgiven meBut it'll still be two days till I say I'm sorry
Hold it now and watch the HoodwinkAs I make you stop, think.You'll think you're lookin' at AquamanI summon fish to the dish,Although I like the Chalet SwissI like the sushi 'cause its never touched a frying panHot like Wasabe when I bust rhymesBig like LeAnn RimesBecasue I'm all about valueBert Kaempfort's got the mad hitsYou try to match wits,You try to hold me but I bust through.Gonna make a break and take a fake,I'd like a stinkin' achin' shakeI like vanilla, its the finest of the flavorsGotta see the show, 'cause then you'll knowThe vertigo is gonna growCause its so dangerous,you'll have to sign a waiver
How can I help if I think you're funny when you're madTryin' hard not to smile though I feel badI'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeralCan't understand what I mean? Well, you soon willI have the tendency to wear my mind on my sleeveI have a history of taking off my shirt
It's been one week since you looked at meThrew your arms in the air and said you're crazyFive days since you tackled me,I've still got the rug burns on both my kneesIt's been three days since the afternoonYou realized its not my fault, not a moment too soonYesterday you'd forgiven me,And now I sit back and wait till you say you're sorry
Chickity China the Chinese chickenHave a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'Watchin X-Files with no lights onWe're dans la maisonI hope the Smoking Man's in this oneLike Harrison Ford I'm gettin franticLike Sting, I'm tantricLike Snickers, guaranteed to satisfyLike Kurasswa, I make mad films'Kay I dont make films,But if I did, they'd have a samuraiGonna get a set a' better clubsGonna find the kind with the tiny nubs,Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swingGotta get in tune with Sailor MoonCause that cartoon has got the boom anime babesThat make me think the wrong thing
How can I help if I think you're funny when you're madTryin' hard not to smile though I feel badI'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeralCan't understand what I mean?Well, you soon willI have the tendency to wear my mind on my sleeveI have a history of losing my shirt
Its been one week since you looked at meDropped your arms to the sides and said I'm sorryFive days since I laughed at you and saidYou just did just what I thought you were gonna doThree days since the living room,We realized we were both to blame, but what could we do?Yesterday you just smiled at meCause we still got two days till we say we're sorryIt'll still be two days till we say we're sorry,It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry,Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie.
Hold it now and watch the HoodwinkAs I make you stop, think.You'll think you're lookin' at AquamanI summon fish to the dish,Although I like the Chalet SwissI like the sushi 'cause its never touched a frying panHot like Wasabe when I bust rhymesBig like LeAnn RimesBecasue I'm all about valueBert Kaempfort's got the mad hitsYou try to match wits,You try to hold me but I bust through.Gonna make a break and take a fake,I'd like a stinkin' achin' shakeI like vanilla, its the finest of the flavorsGotta see the show, 'cause then you'll knowThe vertigo is gonna growCause its so dangerous,you'll have to sign a waiver
How can I help if I think you're funny when you're madTryin' hard not to smile though I feel badI'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeralCan't understand what I mean? Well, you soon willI have the tendency to wear my mind on my sleeveI have a history of taking off my shirt
It's been one week since you looked at meThrew your arms in the air and said you're crazyFive days since you tackled me,I've still got the rug burns on both my kneesIt's been three days since the afternoonYou realized its not my fault, not a moment too soonYesterday you'd forgiven me,And now I sit back and wait till you say you're sorry
Chickity China the Chinese chickenHave a drumstick and your brain stops tickin'Watchin X-Files with no lights onWe're dans la maisonI hope the Smoking Man's in this oneLike Harrison Ford I'm gettin franticLike Sting, I'm tantricLike Snickers, guaranteed to satisfyLike Kurasswa, I make mad films'Kay I dont make films,But if I did, they'd have a samuraiGonna get a set a' better clubsGonna find the kind with the tiny nubs,Just so my irons aren't always flying off the back-swingGotta get in tune with Sailor MoonCause that cartoon has got the boom anime babesThat make me think the wrong thing
How can I help if I think you're funny when you're madTryin' hard not to smile though I feel badI'm the kind of guy who laughs at a funeralCan't understand what I mean?Well, you soon willI have the tendency to wear my mind on my sleeveI have a history of losing my shirt
Its been one week since you looked at meDropped your arms to the sides and said I'm sorryFive days since I laughed at you and saidYou just did just what I thought you were gonna doThree days since the living room,We realized we were both to blame, but what could we do?Yesterday you just smiled at meCause we still got two days till we say we're sorryIt'll still be two days till we say we're sorry,It'll still be two days till we say we're sorry,Birchmount Stadium, home of the Robbie.
