Lirik Lagu Sick Bed Of Cuchulainn - Crash Test Dummies
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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.
McCormack and Richard Tauber are sitting by the bedThere's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your headThere's devils on each side of you with bottles in their handsGimme one more drop of poison and you'll dream of foreign lands
When you pissed yourself in Frankfurt and got syph down in CologneAnd you heard the rattling death trains as you lay there all aloneFrank Ryan brought you whiskey in a brothel in MadridAnd you decked some fucking blackshirt who was screaming at all the YidsAt the sick bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayerAnd the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in his chair
And in the Euston Tavern you said it was your showBut they wouldn't give you service so you kicked the windows outThey took you out into the street and kicked you in the brainsSo you walked back in through the revolving door and did it all againAt the sick bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayerAnd the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in his chair
Do you remember that foul evening when you heard the banshees howl?There were lazy drunken bastards singing Billy and the bowlThey took you up to midnight mass and left you in the lurchSo you dropped a button in the pledge and spewed up in the church
Now you'll sing a song of liberty with blacks and paks and jocksAnd they'll take you from this dump you're in and stick you in a boxThen they'll take you to Cloughprior and shove you in the groundBut you'll stick your head back out and shout "we'll have another round"At the sick bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayerAnd the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in his chair
When you pissed yourself in Frankfurt and got syph down in CologneAnd you heard the rattling death trains as you lay there all aloneFrank Ryan brought you whiskey in a brothel in MadridAnd you decked some fucking blackshirt who was screaming at all the YidsAt the sick bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayerAnd the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in his chair
And in the Euston Tavern you said it was your showBut they wouldn't give you service so you kicked the windows outThey took you out into the street and kicked you in the brainsSo you walked back in through the revolving door and did it all againAt the sick bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayerAnd the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in his chair
Do you remember that foul evening when you heard the banshees howl?There were lazy drunken bastards singing Billy and the bowlThey took you up to midnight mass and left you in the lurchSo you dropped a button in the pledge and spewed up in the church
Now you'll sing a song of liberty with blacks and paks and jocksAnd they'll take you from this dump you're in and stick you in a boxThen they'll take you to Cloughprior and shove you in the groundBut you'll stick your head back out and shout "we'll have another round"At the sick bed of Cuchulainn we'll kneel and say a prayerAnd the ghosts are rattling at the door and the devil's in his chair
