Lirik Lagu 7 Weeks - Gym Class Heroes
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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.
(feat. William Beckett)
My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and parliment buttsExhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucksLoad in, sound check, play show, load out, let's go, next city, oh great, off dayHangovers, hangups, dialbacks, running make up, apologies and promisesAnd nobody acknowledges that boys in bands got it so damn badBut we love like the last cigarette we'll ever haveI'm putting miles on my body, bout due for a tune up in this gas station, food ain't really helping butI'm loving every minute, every road signs a reminder of exactly why we did it to begin with
This is how it has to beA kiss for luck, submerge myselfAnd in 7 weeks resurfaceEven if we don't look back againTired boys and wired eyesExposing imperfectionsTo the public eye we're perfectEven if we don't look back again
I like these hotels, passports, random bag checks, day dreams of love affairs that I haven't had yetTouch down, baggage claim, new town, different dame, same clothes, 7 days, whew, damn I need to changeAnd it's a lifestyle that I wouldn't recommendWild N Out on a level Nic Cannon couldn't comprehend (fuck outta here)We made a lot of friends and even more enemiesSome of which were genuine and others just pretend to beSoft raving baby, life's lovelyEven when the gray rain cloud's right above meThe girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all cuddlyCause you paint a pretty picture but the frame is so ugly
This is how it has to beA kiss for luck, submerge myselfAnd in 7 weeks resurfaceEven if we don't look back againTired boys and wired eyesExposing imperfectionsTo the public eye we're perfectEven if we don't look back again
And now it's back in a van with four of my mansUntil we catchin' a tan on the Florida sandsI feel like tourin' this land's made me more of a manFrom killa California to the shores of JapanGood times stayin' up late in AustinCoast to coast V8 to ChicagoTo gettin' up with Johnny Cupcakes in BostonAnd smokin' that most great eight in ColoradoHome ain't home no moreI hug the road and kiss the concrete and sometimes I even hear her heartbeatNo matter where we go or where we atWe carry upstate on our back, it's like that
This is how it has to beA kiss for luck, submerge myselfAnd in 7 weeks resurfaceEven if we don't look back againTired boys and wired eyesExposing imperfectionsTo the public eye we're perfectEven if we don't look back again
This is how it has to beA kiss for luck, submerge myselfAnd in 7 weeks resurfaceEven if we don't look back againTired boys and wired eyesExposing imperfectionsTo the public eye we're perfectEven if we don't look back again
"So a lot of you don't realize. There's a whole subculture of boys driving around in vans."Even if we don't look back again"Looking for your daughters, and your lottery tickets. Love it or leave it. I'm like this"Even if we don't look back again"I love my life. Bitches."Even if we don't look back againEven if we don't look back again
My life's these yellow lines, concrete, and parliment buttsExhaust fumes and rest stops who drive hard for their bucksLoad in, sound check, play show, load out, let's go, next city, oh great, off dayHangovers, hangups, dialbacks, running make up, apologies and promisesAnd nobody acknowledges that boys in bands got it so damn badBut we love like the last cigarette we'll ever haveI'm putting miles on my body, bout due for a tune up in this gas station, food ain't really helping butI'm loving every minute, every road signs a reminder of exactly why we did it to begin with
This is how it has to beA kiss for luck, submerge myselfAnd in 7 weeks resurfaceEven if we don't look back againTired boys and wired eyesExposing imperfectionsTo the public eye we're perfectEven if we don't look back again
I like these hotels, passports, random bag checks, day dreams of love affairs that I haven't had yetTouch down, baggage claim, new town, different dame, same clothes, 7 days, whew, damn I need to changeAnd it's a lifestyle that I wouldn't recommendWild N Out on a level Nic Cannon couldn't comprehend (fuck outta here)We made a lot of friends and even more enemiesSome of which were genuine and others just pretend to beSoft raving baby, life's lovelyEven when the gray rain cloud's right above meThe girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all cuddlyCause you paint a pretty picture but the frame is so ugly
This is how it has to beA kiss for luck, submerge myselfAnd in 7 weeks resurfaceEven if we don't look back againTired boys and wired eyesExposing imperfectionsTo the public eye we're perfectEven if we don't look back again
And now it's back in a van with four of my mansUntil we catchin' a tan on the Florida sandsI feel like tourin' this land's made me more of a manFrom killa California to the shores of JapanGood times stayin' up late in AustinCoast to coast V8 to ChicagoTo gettin' up with Johnny Cupcakes in BostonAnd smokin' that most great eight in ColoradoHome ain't home no moreI hug the road and kiss the concrete and sometimes I even hear her heartbeatNo matter where we go or where we atWe carry upstate on our back, it's like that
This is how it has to beA kiss for luck, submerge myselfAnd in 7 weeks resurfaceEven if we don't look back againTired boys and wired eyesExposing imperfectionsTo the public eye we're perfectEven if we don't look back again
This is how it has to beA kiss for luck, submerge myselfAnd in 7 weeks resurfaceEven if we don't look back againTired boys and wired eyesExposing imperfectionsTo the public eye we're perfectEven if we don't look back again
"So a lot of you don't realize. There's a whole subculture of boys driving around in vans."Even if we don't look back again"Looking for your daughters, and your lottery tickets. Love it or leave it. I'm like this"Even if we don't look back again"I love my life. Bitches."Even if we don't look back againEven if we don't look back again
