Lirik Lagu Heavenly Scared So - Bubblemath
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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.
Pacing in front of your meek congregationLicking your lips in lofty orationYou sharpen your claws, enforcing the lawsAnd the lies of eternal salvation
To keep them in line while you do your deceivingYou threaten the souls of the blind and believingThe Lord will forgive, if, as long as they liveThey spend their days guilty and grieving
Silver crosses, your drying palmTokens of the tradeFor giving them their sins, you calmSouls upon which you've preyedYou swing across and hypnotizeTo punctuate your spellWith the cross you tease and dot their eyesAnd sentence them to hell
Obsessed with controlling how others should beYou spread the disease of the Heavenly ThreeYour book is your blade in this selfish crusadeAnd you're pointing its pages at me
You make up the rules and happily brandish the listForbidding your people the pleasures by which they existConfessing the sins of their bodies' natural behaviorThey punish themselves in the name of your saccharine savior
To keep them in line while you do your deceivingYou threaten the souls of the blind and believingThe Lord will forgive, if, as long as they liveThey spend their days guilty and grieving
Silver crosses, your drying palmTokens of the tradeFor giving them their sins, you calmSouls upon which you've preyedYou swing across and hypnotizeTo punctuate your spellWith the cross you tease and dot their eyesAnd sentence them to hell
Obsessed with controlling how others should beYou spread the disease of the Heavenly ThreeYour book is your blade in this selfish crusadeAnd you're pointing its pages at me
You make up the rules and happily brandish the listForbidding your people the pleasures by which they existConfessing the sins of their bodies' natural behaviorThey punish themselves in the name of your saccharine savior
