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Lirik Lagu Dracula From Houston - Butthole Surfers

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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.

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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

  • 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

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  • Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
Got no future and a great big pastLittle bitty guy on the rim of my glassGotta meet the plane so I can get my monkeyTeach him to be cool but a little bit funkyGot no credit and I got no fearGot about a buck, so I can buy a beerGotta see a doctor about the words that I saidGotta get a bike and I gotta paint it red
(Chorus 1)Oh no, we gotta goWe're not goin' to live foreverWhy, why, we gotta dieYou know that we'll be togetherHey, hey, we gotta sayI could never be a saviourYou don't have to be there'Coz I'm never, never, never coming home
Three feet deep in a slow motion wreckI was walkin' the walk an' I was talkin' to the bestI was wrinkled an' shriveled an' steppin' out of linePlayin' the end against the middle an' losin' every timeI was veinious an' heinious an' cripple an' sadThought I was invincible, the baddest of the badThen I woke up one mornin' and stepped out of bedHad to get a bike. Had to paint it red
(Chorus 2)Oh no, we gotta goWe're not goin' to live foreverWhy, why, we gotta dieYou know that we'll be togetherHey, hey, we gotta sayI could never be a saviourAn' I know that you'll miss me'Coz I'm never, never, never coming home
Crazy (I'm crazed, I want to tell you about it) (x5)
(Chorus 1)
Staring at disbelief out at the gloomI was forced with remorse to learn the bassoonI got real good in about six yearsStarted playing around for a couple of beersThen one day I was playing at the gigAn' in walked the monkey with a couple of funky friendsHe came right over an' said "this is what you do""You're gonna get a bike. You're gonna paint it blue."
Ahhhh
(Chorus 2)