Lirik Lagu Crazyman Dance - George Michael
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
well I'm still herebut I'm so scaredgot myself in trouble, so much troubleI know I've got to make itbut I just can't take New York
my middle name is fearI have a vacant stareand it's been so long since my body's been warmI know I've got to make itbut I just can't take New York
I came hereall dreams and wide eyes in the big, big cityno family, no moneyand I don't even know what's hit me
he hasn't seen a doctorsince he got here in the springwent to the Medicentrebut they wouldn't let himwithout a green cardlife can be so hardtake pity on a man without a home of his ownhow could he ever have known?
every street and every cornerwatch them drowningwatch them do the Crazyman danceman and women to the slaughterwe just stand and watch themdo the Crazyman dance
it's been one whole yearand it's just not fairfor all the pushing and shovingI've still got nothingI'm never gonna make itand I'm stuck here in New York
so people don't come nearunless you've a dollar to spare'cause you know what they sayabout madmen on the subways of New Yorkbelieve it
yesterday's newspapersI wrap them around my bodyoutside these skyscrapersI wait for the night to hit meand boy, does it hit me
every street and every cornerwatch them drowningwatch them do the Crazyman dancefor a nickel or a quarterfor your pleasurewatch them do the Crazyman dance
I'm coming yo LondonI'm coming to ParisI'm coming yo make you good clean people embarressedwhy don't you look at my facewhy don't you look in my eyesyou'd rather look at your feetyou'd rather look at the skies
oh, you'd look anywherebut a man whose pure existencesays 'I ain't got time'and I don't careyou just don't carecare
my middle name is fearI have a vacant stareand it's been so long since my body's been warmI know I've got to make itbut I just can't take New York
I came hereall dreams and wide eyes in the big, big cityno family, no moneyand I don't even know what's hit me
he hasn't seen a doctorsince he got here in the springwent to the Medicentrebut they wouldn't let himwithout a green cardlife can be so hardtake pity on a man without a home of his ownhow could he ever have known?
every street and every cornerwatch them drowningwatch them do the Crazyman danceman and women to the slaughterwe just stand and watch themdo the Crazyman dance
it's been one whole yearand it's just not fairfor all the pushing and shovingI've still got nothingI'm never gonna make itand I'm stuck here in New York
so people don't come nearunless you've a dollar to spare'cause you know what they sayabout madmen on the subways of New Yorkbelieve it
yesterday's newspapersI wrap them around my bodyoutside these skyscrapersI wait for the night to hit meand boy, does it hit me
every street and every cornerwatch them drowningwatch them do the Crazyman dancefor a nickel or a quarterfor your pleasurewatch them do the Crazyman dance
I'm coming yo LondonI'm coming to ParisI'm coming yo make you good clean people embarressedwhy don't you look at my facewhy don't you look in my eyesyou'd rather look at your feetyou'd rather look at the skies
oh, you'd look anywherebut a man whose pure existencesays 'I ain't got time'and I don't careyou just don't carecare
