Lirik Lagu Mother Earth - Crass
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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
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
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.
Now that the sun have vowed is lightAnd bid the world good night;To the soft bed my body I dispose,But where were shall my soul repose?
Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother?Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother?Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother?Mother? She's the anti-mother, mommy is that you?She's the anti-mother, mother, mother is that you?
It's Myra Hindley on the cover,Your very own sweet anti-mother.There she is on the pages of The Star,Ain't that just the place you wish you were?Let her rot in hell is what you said,Let her rot, let her starve, you'd see her dead.Let her out but don't forget to tell you where she is,The chance to screw her is a chance you wouldn't miss.Let her suffer, give her pain is the verdict you gave,You just can't wait to piss on her grave.You pretend that you're horrified, make out that you care,But really you wish that you had been there.You say you can't bear the thought of what she did,But you'd do it to her, you'd see her dead.Tell me, what is the difference between her and you?You say that you would kill her, well, what else would you do?Don't you see that violence has no end? Isn't limited by rules?Don't you see as angels preaching you're nothing but the fools?Fools step in, where angels fear to tread,You see, to kill others is the ethic of the dead.
She's the anti-mother, mommy is that you?She's the anti-mother, mother, mother is that you?
That single mug shot from the pastEnsures your fantasy can last and last.It gives you the chance to air your hateBecause she got there first, you were too late.Hindleys' crime was to do what others think,Took her anger and her prejudice and pushed it to the brink.Then you goodly christian people, with your sickly mask of love,Would tear that woman limb from limb, you'd never get enough.So you keep the story alive,So yo
Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother?Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother?Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother? Mother?Mother? She's the anti-mother, mommy is that you?She's the anti-mother, mother, mother is that you?
It's Myra Hindley on the cover,Your very own sweet anti-mother.There she is on the pages of The Star,Ain't that just the place you wish you were?Let her rot in hell is what you said,Let her rot, let her starve, you'd see her dead.Let her out but don't forget to tell you where she is,The chance to screw her is a chance you wouldn't miss.Let her suffer, give her pain is the verdict you gave,You just can't wait to piss on her grave.You pretend that you're horrified, make out that you care,But really you wish that you had been there.You say you can't bear the thought of what she did,But you'd do it to her, you'd see her dead.Tell me, what is the difference between her and you?You say that you would kill her, well, what else would you do?Don't you see that violence has no end? Isn't limited by rules?Don't you see as angels preaching you're nothing but the fools?Fools step in, where angels fear to tread,You see, to kill others is the ethic of the dead.
She's the anti-mother, mommy is that you?She's the anti-mother, mother, mother is that you?
That single mug shot from the pastEnsures your fantasy can last and last.It gives you the chance to air your hateBecause she got there first, you were too late.Hindleys' crime was to do what others think,Took her anger and her prejudice and pushed it to the brink.Then you goodly christian people, with your sickly mask of love,Would tear that woman limb from limb, you'd never get enough.So you keep the story alive,So yo
