Lirik Lagu Motelroom.Grandpiano - Fear Before The March Of Flames
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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.
I picked the most appetizing flowers from these gardens.I know of virgin thighs.Anointed in your sweat.Sat them in a glass.And took the bench between your hips.
These are beautiful wooden legs you have to stand on
Take me lying downI played my heart out on your rib cage an you tried to sing alongBut the keys I chose: sour notesAnd your singing turned to moan
This is the sound of dying insides
Everyone was sleeping.Slaves to a gutted imagination.The light of the television sprayed us into the shadows on a wall.We: new gaceless mannequins.We: new oil spills.With no eyes how is it you cry.With no smile how is it you laugh.Closer now.Our shadows move like one.Back and forth.Our machiine lips.
We the machine would like to speak.We razorblade choclaes.We watch her in sleep.We're here to pronounce your children blind.Led them astray and toyed with their lives.We taught them sex and muted their laughter
These are beautiful wooden legs you have to stand on
Take me lying downI played my heart out on your rib cage an you tried to sing alongBut the keys I chose: sour notesAnd your singing turned to moan
This is the sound of dying insides
Everyone was sleeping.Slaves to a gutted imagination.The light of the television sprayed us into the shadows on a wall.We: new gaceless mannequins.We: new oil spills.With no eyes how is it you cry.With no smile how is it you laugh.Closer now.Our shadows move like one.Back and forth.Our machiine lips.
We the machine would like to speak.We razorblade choclaes.We watch her in sleep.We're here to pronounce your children blind.Led them astray and toyed with their lives.We taught them sex and muted their laughter
