Lirik Lagu Tombstone Blues - Bob Dylan
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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.
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- 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
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- 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.
The sweet pretty things are in bed now, of courseThe city fathers, they're trying to endorseThe reincarnation of Paul Revere's horseBut the town has no need to be nervousThe ghost of Belle Starr, she hands down her witsTo Jezebel the nun, she violently knitsA bald wig for Jack the Ripper, who sitsAt the head of the Chamber of Commerce
(CHORUS) Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoesDaddy's in the alley, he's lookin' for foodI'm in the kitchen with the tombstone blues
The hysterical bride in the penny arcadeScreaming, she moans, "I've just been made"Then sends out for the doctor, who pulls down the shadeAnd says, "My advice is to not let the boys in"Now, the medicine man comes and he shuffles insideHe walks with a swagger and he says to the bride"Stop all this weeping, swallow your prideYou will not die, it's not poison"
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Well, John the Baptist, after torturing a thiefLooks up at his hero, the Commander-in-ChiefSaying, "Tell me, great hero, but please make it briefIs there a hole for me to get sick in?"The Commander-in-Chief answers him while chasing a flySaying, "Death to all those who would whimper and cry"And, dropping a barbell, he points to the skySaying, "The sun's not yellow, it's chicken"
(REPEAT CHORUS)
The king of the Philistines, his soldiers to savePuts jawbones on their tombstones and flatters their gravesPuts the pied pipers in prison and fattens the slavesThen sends them out to the jungleGypsy Davey with a blowtorch, he burns out their campsWith his faithful slave Pedro behind him, he trampsWith a fantastic collection of stampsTo win friends and influence his uncle
(REPEAT CHORUS, last line changed to:)I'm in trouble with the tombstone blues
The geometry of innocence, flesh on the boneCauses Galileo's math book to get thrownAt Delilah, who's sitting worthlessly aloneBut the tears on her cheeks are from laughterNow, I wish I could give Brother Bill his great thrillI would set him in chains at the top of the hillThen send out for some pillars and Cecil B. DeMilleHe could die happily ever after
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Where Ma Rainey and Beethoven once unwrapped their bedrollTuba players now rehearse around the flagpoleAnd the National Bank at a profit sells road maps for the soulTo the old folks' home and the collegeNow, I wish I could write you a melody so plainThat could hold you, dear lady, from going insaneThat could ease you and cool you and cease the painOf your useless and pointless knowledge
(REPEAT CHORUS)
(CHORUS) Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoesDaddy's in the alley, he's lookin' for foodI'm in the kitchen with the tombstone blues
The hysterical bride in the penny arcadeScreaming, she moans, "I've just been made"Then sends out for the doctor, who pulls down the shadeAnd says, "My advice is to not let the boys in"Now, the medicine man comes and he shuffles insideHe walks with a swagger and he says to the bride"Stop all this weeping, swallow your prideYou will not die, it's not poison"
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Well, John the Baptist, after torturing a thiefLooks up at his hero, the Commander-in-ChiefSaying, "Tell me, great hero, but please make it briefIs there a hole for me to get sick in?"The Commander-in-Chief answers him while chasing a flySaying, "Death to all those who would whimper and cry"And, dropping a barbell, he points to the skySaying, "The sun's not yellow, it's chicken"
(REPEAT CHORUS)
The king of the Philistines, his soldiers to savePuts jawbones on their tombstones and flatters their gravesPuts the pied pipers in prison and fattens the slavesThen sends them out to the jungleGypsy Davey with a blowtorch, he burns out their campsWith his faithful slave Pedro behind him, he trampsWith a fantastic collection of stampsTo win friends and influence his uncle
(REPEAT CHORUS, last line changed to:)I'm in trouble with the tombstone blues
The geometry of innocence, flesh on the boneCauses Galileo's math book to get thrownAt Delilah, who's sitting worthlessly aloneBut the tears on her cheeks are from laughterNow, I wish I could give Brother Bill his great thrillI would set him in chains at the top of the hillThen send out for some pillars and Cecil B. DeMilleHe could die happily ever after
(REPEAT CHORUS)
Where Ma Rainey and Beethoven once unwrapped their bedrollTuba players now rehearse around the flagpoleAnd the National Bank at a profit sells road maps for the soulTo the old folks' home and the collegeNow, I wish I could write you a melody so plainThat could hold you, dear lady, from going insaneThat could ease you and cool you and cease the painOf your useless and pointless knowledge
(REPEAT CHORUS)
