Lirik Lagu Rival Tribal Revel Rebel (part 2) - Crass
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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
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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
- 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.
Cor blimey
Cor blimey guvnor I'm the big 'un,Cop an eyeful of this muscular arm.Being tough'n'tough is my kind of funBut, of course I never do no harm.Ain't my fault I like cracking bones,Gives me a funny kind of thrill,And I can't help smiling at the pathetic moans,When I go in for the kill.
Tribal wars are raging, there's a battlefield on the street,There's games to playAnd hell to payWhen the rival tribal rebels meet.
Why can't people just leave me be?Can't help doing what I do,I'll do anybody who ain't like meSo forget your what, why or who.I ain't got no purpose and I don't give a fuck,I never asked for this life.If you're looking for reasons you're out of luck,I'll show you the point with my knife.
Tribal wars are raging, no-one's safe out on their own,The gangs are aboutAnd they scream and shout,So you'd better not be caught alone.
I did it cos there ain't nothing else to do,Nowhere'll let me in..It ain't my fault I want to hurt and screwSo I've destroyed every place where I've been.I had trouble at the local so they won't serve me there,I just had to chivvy up this bloke,Left him with a smile cut from ear to ear.But the bleeder never got the joke.I used to have a bird but I put her up the spoutSo I had to tell her where to get off.Well, you can't blame me if I want to get about,If you're a man you've gotta be tough.I used to go down the cafe for teaBut my boot got attacked by the door,So now it ain't open for the likes of meAnd we're back on the streets like before.
Tribal wars are raging, our heroes are standing tall,But the truth of the matter,If you cut out the patter,Is that pride always comes before the fall.
They can stand on the cornerWith their violence and their hate,Stand there
Cor blimey guvnor I'm the big 'un,Cop an eyeful of this muscular arm.Being tough'n'tough is my kind of funBut, of course I never do no harm.Ain't my fault I like cracking bones,Gives me a funny kind of thrill,And I can't help smiling at the pathetic moans,When I go in for the kill.
Tribal wars are raging, there's a battlefield on the street,There's games to playAnd hell to payWhen the rival tribal rebels meet.
Why can't people just leave me be?Can't help doing what I do,I'll do anybody who ain't like meSo forget your what, why or who.I ain't got no purpose and I don't give a fuck,I never asked for this life.If you're looking for reasons you're out of luck,I'll show you the point with my knife.
Tribal wars are raging, no-one's safe out on their own,The gangs are aboutAnd they scream and shout,So you'd better not be caught alone.
I did it cos there ain't nothing else to do,Nowhere'll let me in..It ain't my fault I want to hurt and screwSo I've destroyed every place where I've been.I had trouble at the local so they won't serve me there,I just had to chivvy up this bloke,Left him with a smile cut from ear to ear.But the bleeder never got the joke.I used to have a bird but I put her up the spoutSo I had to tell her where to get off.Well, you can't blame me if I want to get about,If you're a man you've gotta be tough.I used to go down the cafe for teaBut my boot got attacked by the door,So now it ain't open for the likes of meAnd we're back on the streets like before.
Tribal wars are raging, our heroes are standing tall,But the truth of the matter,If you cut out the patter,Is that pride always comes before the fall.
They can stand on the cornerWith their violence and their hate,Stand there
