Lirik Lagu The Competition - Kimya Dawson
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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 never wanted to be better than my friendsI just wanted to prove wrong the people in my headThe ones who told me I'd be better off deadThe ones who told me that I would never win
When I delivered newspapers they said I was too slowWhen I was a barista they said I made lousy foamWhen I worked in retail they said I was a slobMuch too dumb for school and much too lazy for a job
So I rode my bike like lightningAnd I made cappucinos that would make the angels singTook two showers a day and I dressed up like a princessShook my fist in my own face and said "i'll show you who's the best"
I wrote the kinds of papers teachers hang up on their wallsI was employee of the month in seven different shopping mallsAnd one time, playing football, I pulled the tendons in my legTo prove that I was tough I hopped on one footAnd finished up the game
I thought if I succeeded I'd be happy and they'd go awayBut first thing every morning I'd still wake up and I'd hear them say"you're fat, ugly and stupid, you should really be ashamedNo-one will ever like you, you're no good at anything"
And sometimes I'd rise to the challengeBut other times I'd feel so bad that I could not get out of bedAnd on the days I stayed in bed I sang and sang and sangAbout how crappy I felt, not realising how many other people would relate
Now people send me emails that say thanksFor saying the things they didn't know how to sayAnd the people in my head still visit me sometimesAnd they bring all of their friends, but I don't mindI play my guitar like lightningWhen I sing I like it when you sing too, loud and clearDifferent voices, different tones, all saying "yeah, we're not alone"I got good at feeling bad and that's why I'm still hereI got good at feeling bad and that's why I'm still hereI got good at feeling bad and that's why I'm still here
When I delivered newspapers they said I was too slowWhen I was a barista they said I made lousy foamWhen I worked in retail they said I was a slobMuch too dumb for school and much too lazy for a job
So I rode my bike like lightningAnd I made cappucinos that would make the angels singTook two showers a day and I dressed up like a princessShook my fist in my own face and said "i'll show you who's the best"
I wrote the kinds of papers teachers hang up on their wallsI was employee of the month in seven different shopping mallsAnd one time, playing football, I pulled the tendons in my legTo prove that I was tough I hopped on one footAnd finished up the game
I thought if I succeeded I'd be happy and they'd go awayBut first thing every morning I'd still wake up and I'd hear them say"you're fat, ugly and stupid, you should really be ashamedNo-one will ever like you, you're no good at anything"
And sometimes I'd rise to the challengeBut other times I'd feel so bad that I could not get out of bedAnd on the days I stayed in bed I sang and sang and sangAbout how crappy I felt, not realising how many other people would relate
Now people send me emails that say thanksFor saying the things they didn't know how to sayAnd the people in my head still visit me sometimesAnd they bring all of their friends, but I don't mindI play my guitar like lightningWhen I sing I like it when you sing too, loud and clearDifferent voices, different tones, all saying "yeah, we're not alone"I got good at feeling bad and that's why I'm still hereI got good at feeling bad and that's why I'm still hereI got good at feeling bad and that's why I'm still here
