Lirik Lagu Feed The Children (book Of Lies) - Leftover Crack
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- 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
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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.
You sow the seeds of endless chumpsand reap the weak with bible thumpsyou cross your t's and dot your eyesto fill the world with vapid liesyour judging ways are sick to deathyour ignorance and praying breathyou profit from a confused landthat toils and dies to understand
we're born in pain and trapped in doomour empty lives in empty roomsthe bible empties guilty mindswhile cries for help face shutting blindsthese blind all scream for me to seeand disregard the ills of historythese fairy tales are memorizedand spew from mouths with empty eyes
No feelinggood book stole it awayanother preacher fakesto focus on collection platesanother sheep to masterbatein book of names by ivory gatesyou're lost, you'll never finda flock of sheep with rotting mindsthe cost, is suffering2000 years and more in time
and no one knows just what to doand soon they'll set their sites on you the ignorant all hide in mass(while) they cook the books; revise the past
the winners write the lying tombsin a brave new world we're locked in "homes"that pharmacize for docile prolesthat digs us down in deeper holes(the) progress comes in bloody wavesthe sword swings broad for blood it cravesthe pawns still toil for dying dreamswe televise their bloody screams
such sadness nothing to do but prayanother victim dies, another moral suicide"no more book of lies -instead of food," the hungry criedyou're lost, you'll never findbetween the pews the rotting mindno trust, the ties that bindthe little lies that burn and blind
(in) human nature's greed and lustour hopes and dreams decay to dustconfusion from their lies is rifewe're crushed beneath our debts in life
i'm told i've made the wrong mistakebut what am i supposed to takethe fabric frays; the screws are loosewe're sick of lies and mind abuse
we're born in pain and trapped in doomour empty lives in empty roomsthe bible empties guilty mindswhile cries for help face shutting blindsthese blind all scream for me to seeand disregard the ills of historythese fairy tales are memorizedand spew from mouths with empty eyes
No feelinggood book stole it awayanother preacher fakesto focus on collection platesanother sheep to masterbatein book of names by ivory gatesyou're lost, you'll never finda flock of sheep with rotting mindsthe cost, is suffering2000 years and more in time
and no one knows just what to doand soon they'll set their sites on you the ignorant all hide in mass(while) they cook the books; revise the past
the winners write the lying tombsin a brave new world we're locked in "homes"that pharmacize for docile prolesthat digs us down in deeper holes(the) progress comes in bloody wavesthe sword swings broad for blood it cravesthe pawns still toil for dying dreamswe televise their bloody screams
such sadness nothing to do but prayanother victim dies, another moral suicide"no more book of lies -instead of food," the hungry criedyou're lost, you'll never findbetween the pews the rotting mindno trust, the ties that bindthe little lies that burn and blind
(in) human nature's greed and lustour hopes and dreams decay to dustconfusion from their lies is rifewe're crushed beneath our debts in life
i'm told i've made the wrong mistakebut what am i supposed to takethe fabric frays; the screws are loosewe're sick of lies and mind abuse
