Lirik Lagu Small Town - John Cale
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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
- 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.
Words and music: Lou Reed & John Cale
When you're growing up in a small townWhen you're growing up in a small townWhen you're growing up in a small townYou say no one famous ever came from hereWhen you're growing up in a small townand you're having a nervous breakdownand you think that you'll never escape itYourself or the place that you liveWhere did Picasso come fromThere's no Michelangelo coming from PittsburghIf art is the tip of the icebergI'm the part sinking below
When you're growing up in a small townBad skin, bad eyes - gay and fattyPeople look at you funnyWhen you're in a small townMy father worked in constructionIt's not something for which I'm suitedOh - what is something for which you are suited?Getting out of here
I hate being odd in a small townIf they stare let them stare in New York Cityas this pink eyed painting albinoHow far can my fantasy go?I'm no Dali coming from PittsburghNo adorable lisping CapoteMy hero - Oh do you think I could meet him?I'd camp out at his front doorThere is only one good thing about small townThere is only one good use for a small townThere is only one good thing about small townYou know that you want to get out
When you're growing up in a small townYou know you'll grow down in a small townThere is only one good use for a small townYou hate it and you'll know you have to leave
When you're growing up in a small townWhen you're growing up in a small townWhen you're growing up in a small townYou say no one famous ever came from hereWhen you're growing up in a small townand you're having a nervous breakdownand you think that you'll never escape itYourself or the place that you liveWhere did Picasso come fromThere's no Michelangelo coming from PittsburghIf art is the tip of the icebergI'm the part sinking below
When you're growing up in a small townBad skin, bad eyes - gay and fattyPeople look at you funnyWhen you're in a small townMy father worked in constructionIt's not something for which I'm suitedOh - what is something for which you are suited?Getting out of here
I hate being odd in a small townIf they stare let them stare in New York Cityas this pink eyed painting albinoHow far can my fantasy go?I'm no Dali coming from PittsburghNo adorable lisping CapoteMy hero - Oh do you think I could meet him?I'd camp out at his front doorThere is only one good thing about small townThere is only one good use for a small townThere is only one good thing about small townYou know that you want to get out
When you're growing up in a small townYou know you'll grow down in a small townThere is only one good use for a small townYou hate it and you'll know you have to leave
