Lirik Lagu Three Bags Full - Cats Are Aliens
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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.
Leave it outLet's be doneAmong these levers is the one he failed to pullWhy's the black sheep unfulfilled?Isn't change dyed in his wool?Three bags full
Though I know it'll never happenI could do with a change of weaponI want things that cannot be givenI love you if it makes a difference
If it hurts, write a song about itIf that works, call yourself a poetHow can you say that you know all about me?Is that not just what I let you see?
Wracked with guilt and dirt and debtIt seems there's hope for this one yetYeah, I just betTen to one he'll turn it roundBut chances are he'll peter out and stay upsetFumbling with different keysChasing tail to thrill and please that all-time girlJoyfully they'd trample downThose designated tiptoe groundsThat kept them in their place
Though I know it'll never happenI could do with a change of weaponI want things that cannot be givenI love you if it makes a difference
If it hurts, write a song about itIf that works, call yourself a prophetHow can you say that you know all about me?Is that not just what I let you see?
The wind let me blow away...
Leave it outLet's be doneAmong these leavers is the one he failed to pullWhy's the black sheep unfulfilled?Isn't change dyed in his wool?Three bags full
Though I know it'll never happenI could do with a change of weaponI want things that cannot be givenI love you if it makes a differenceI do things that pay out a pittanceReturn this slip with your remittance
If it hurts, wage a war about itIf that works, turn yourself a profitHow can you say that you know all about me?Is that not just what I let you see?
The wind let me blow awayThe wind let me blow away.
Though I know it'll never happenI could do with a change of weaponI want things that cannot be givenI love you if it makes a difference
If it hurts, write a song about itIf that works, call yourself a poetHow can you say that you know all about me?Is that not just what I let you see?
Wracked with guilt and dirt and debtIt seems there's hope for this one yetYeah, I just betTen to one he'll turn it roundBut chances are he'll peter out and stay upsetFumbling with different keysChasing tail to thrill and please that all-time girlJoyfully they'd trample downThose designated tiptoe groundsThat kept them in their place
Though I know it'll never happenI could do with a change of weaponI want things that cannot be givenI love you if it makes a difference
If it hurts, write a song about itIf that works, call yourself a prophetHow can you say that you know all about me?Is that not just what I let you see?
The wind let me blow away...
Leave it outLet's be doneAmong these leavers is the one he failed to pullWhy's the black sheep unfulfilled?Isn't change dyed in his wool?Three bags full
Though I know it'll never happenI could do with a change of weaponI want things that cannot be givenI love you if it makes a differenceI do things that pay out a pittanceReturn this slip with your remittance
If it hurts, wage a war about itIf that works, turn yourself a profitHow can you say that you know all about me?Is that not just what I let you see?
The wind let me blow awayThe wind let me blow away.
