Lirik Lagu Mayday!!! - Flobots
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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.
Born in the floodbloody fingerpaint setsblackmarketed freshwater canons forget me notepitaph airbrush with deathwhite tee'swife beatersbutton upreattach flesh
in between the linesoutside of the lawunderneath the veilwe dig our foundationswe navigate the globetrying to find a pattern to break the moldwith a family to feedtheres nowhere we wont go
but what if were caughtthey say I'm a snitchshot at the check pointfound with his throat slit
theres spray paint on the teleprompteranchorman screams that hes seen a monster[mayday]theres bloodstains on his shirt[mayday]they say that hes gone berserk
sometimeswhen I wanna shut out this worldwanna rip up this pagewanna pour out this heartwanna get up on this stageand my lips become percussionand my fists become the rageand I pound on this tabletil it gives me something to saythen I think about things that Ive seenright in front of methat I dont wanna believegimme one of these mikeslet me let em knowthe way that it is is not how its gonna benot if we dont let em get ahead of usthe present tensions no threatits just a fence across the paththat were already ready to walkrock solid footstepsletem put up obstaclesand prove that it isnt possiblefuck thatwe dont give in anywaytrue liberty and freedoms at stakepeace will never become passlive my life until my last day
it was half-past eight in the bat cavewhen the cracks in the plaster collapsedand gave way to gaps in the pavementmayday maydayput it on blastfor the passengers and messengerscause this is a disasterwhere the fuck are the rescue workersnot faroff pissing on a cop carin the hall with a poptartsipping liquor in the rockbareveryone climb to the frontlinelunchtimes cancelledall hands on deck to pull survivors from the landfillonlookers passers-by brush of your shouldersshake off that rubblebreak free from your standstill
signs of a better worldcauses we understandfailures we expected to occurand bring redemption for our sinssafety from the crowdsin the shadows on the runwe write our own cider houserules to keep aliverituals that prove their worthsearch for systems we can trustrhythms we can lock into
this is madness salvage teamscan't bandagehope when its damagedor broken compassionnot enough rope in the van whenworld is collapsingour mode of actionbroadcast through the glassall we can managedonate with the plasticscraps from the saladhoping to balanceemotions invalidatedand staged on 4:3 aspectsjust ballast for sadnesslives shattered are standardfare for cameras and channelsstare no abracabras
no faster answersor mantras for disastersremastered and plasteredwe got it all backwardsdo you know the faction your backingits another man downanother mother gonechild drownedanother silenced songsolitudeanother kind of strongI miss youanother strung alongmissing in actionanother page is blackend burnedturned to ashes to ashesdust off the flags and the caskets
we will never find another youdespite the life of love we knewthese lightning times are trouble whocant count the strikes that punished throughthe bonds we thought would never breakand never will and never change and never fadebut there is the rageof losing you to their mistakes
in between the linessigns of a the next movementrefuge from the crowdoutside of the lawcauses we understandhands that traceinstructions for descendants in theshadows on the rununderneath the veilfailures we expected tooccur and bring redemption for our sinsin between the lines
in between the linesoutside of the lawunderneath the veilwe dig our foundationswe navigate the globetrying to find a pattern to break the moldwith a family to feedtheres nowhere we wont go
but what if were caughtthey say I'm a snitchshot at the check pointfound with his throat slit
theres spray paint on the teleprompteranchorman screams that hes seen a monster[mayday]theres bloodstains on his shirt[mayday]they say that hes gone berserk
sometimeswhen I wanna shut out this worldwanna rip up this pagewanna pour out this heartwanna get up on this stageand my lips become percussionand my fists become the rageand I pound on this tabletil it gives me something to saythen I think about things that Ive seenright in front of methat I dont wanna believegimme one of these mikeslet me let em knowthe way that it is is not how its gonna benot if we dont let em get ahead of usthe present tensions no threatits just a fence across the paththat were already ready to walkrock solid footstepsletem put up obstaclesand prove that it isnt possiblefuck thatwe dont give in anywaytrue liberty and freedoms at stakepeace will never become passlive my life until my last day
it was half-past eight in the bat cavewhen the cracks in the plaster collapsedand gave way to gaps in the pavementmayday maydayput it on blastfor the passengers and messengerscause this is a disasterwhere the fuck are the rescue workersnot faroff pissing on a cop carin the hall with a poptartsipping liquor in the rockbareveryone climb to the frontlinelunchtimes cancelledall hands on deck to pull survivors from the landfillonlookers passers-by brush of your shouldersshake off that rubblebreak free from your standstill
signs of a better worldcauses we understandfailures we expected to occurand bring redemption for our sinssafety from the crowdsin the shadows on the runwe write our own cider houserules to keep aliverituals that prove their worthsearch for systems we can trustrhythms we can lock into
this is madness salvage teamscan't bandagehope when its damagedor broken compassionnot enough rope in the van whenworld is collapsingour mode of actionbroadcast through the glassall we can managedonate with the plasticscraps from the saladhoping to balanceemotions invalidatedand staged on 4:3 aspectsjust ballast for sadnesslives shattered are standardfare for cameras and channelsstare no abracabras
no faster answersor mantras for disastersremastered and plasteredwe got it all backwardsdo you know the faction your backingits another man downanother mother gonechild drownedanother silenced songsolitudeanother kind of strongI miss youanother strung alongmissing in actionanother page is blackend burnedturned to ashes to ashesdust off the flags and the caskets
we will never find another youdespite the life of love we knewthese lightning times are trouble whocant count the strikes that punished throughthe bonds we thought would never breakand never will and never change and never fadebut there is the rageof losing you to their mistakes
in between the linessigns of a the next movementrefuge from the crowdoutside of the lawcauses we understandhands that traceinstructions for descendants in theshadows on the rununderneath the veilfailures we expected tooccur and bring redemption for our sinsin between the lines
