Lirik Lagu A Routine Day - KLAATU
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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.
It started off a routine dayI got through the morning in the usual wayI caught the bus on timeGood morning, Mr. Driver, driveAs I sat inside my overcoat I clutched my caneAnd pressed my nose against the foggy window paneHo humThe life I lead would even make a dead man yawnMidday comesI break for lunchWith my sandwich and a beer I go on a hunchTo the park where I hope to findA little bit of peace of mindAs I sat there on a bench amidst the rodent raceI felt a strange sensation that without a trace appearedBut then as quickly disappeared again
So tell me what's the bloody point of playing the gameWith so much to lose yet so little to gainYou sell your life awayCan't you see you're just a cog working like a dogYou trade your future for a dead-end jobThat's full of routine daysRoutine days
I race the clock to the end of my dayThe paycheck in my pocket makes me feel okayBut was it worth the grindJust to keep from falling behindI stand here in the queue behind a foul cigarMy face discreetly buried in a book on MarsHumdrumAnd I'm waiting on the pier 'til Charon comes
So tell me what's the bloody point of playing the gameWith so much to lose yet so little to gainYou sell your life awayCan't you see you're just a cog working like a dogYou trade your future for a dead-end jobThat's full of routine daysRoutine days
I race the clock to the end of my dayThe paycheck in my pocket makes me feel okayBut was it worth the grindJust to keep from falling behindI stand here in the queue behind a foul cigarMy face discreetly buried in a book on MarsHumdrumAnd I'm waiting on the pier 'til Charon comes
