Lirik Lagu Messy - Lola Young
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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.
You know I'm impatientSo why would you leave me waiting outside the stationWhen it was like minus four degrees, and II get what you're sayin'I just really don't wanna hear it right nowCan you shut up for like once in your lifeListen to me, I took your nice words of adviceAbout how you think I'm gonna die lucky if I turn thirty-threeOk, so yeah, I smoke like a chimneyI'm not skinny, and I pull a Britney every other weekBut cut me some slack, who do you want me to be
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking cleanYou told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've beenAnd I'm too perfect till I open my big mouthI want to be me, is that not allowed?And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumbYou hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the monthAnd I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm notA thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lotAnd you hate the fucking lotAnd you hate the fucking lotYou hate, hate
It's taking you agesStill don't get the hint I'm not asking for pagesBut one text or two would be nice, andPlease don't pull those facesWhen I've been out working my ass off all-dayIt's just one bottle of wine or two, but heyYou can't even talk, you smoke weed just to help you sleepThen why you out getting stoned at four o'clockAnd then you come home to meAnd don't say hello, 'cause I got high again and forgot to fold my clothes
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking cleanYou told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've beenAnd I'm too perfect till I open my big mouthI want to be me, is that not allowed?And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumbYou hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the monthAnd I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm notA thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lotYou hate the fuckingYou hate the fucking lot
Oh, and I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking cleanYou told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've beenAnd I'm too perfect till I open my big mouthI want to be me, is that not allowed?And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumbYou hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the monthAnd I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm notA thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lotYou hate the fucking lotYou hate the fucking lotYou hate the fucking lotYou hate the fucking lot
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking cleanYou told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've beenAnd I'm too perfect till I open my big mouthI want to be me, is that not allowed?And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumbYou hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the monthAnd I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm notA thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lotAnd you hate the fucking lotAnd you hate the fucking lotYou hate, hate
It's taking you agesStill don't get the hint I'm not asking for pagesBut one text or two would be nice, andPlease don't pull those facesWhen I've been out working my ass off all-dayIt's just one bottle of wine or two, but heyYou can't even talk, you smoke weed just to help you sleepThen why you out getting stoned at four o'clockAnd then you come home to meAnd don't say hello, 'cause I got high again and forgot to fold my clothes
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking cleanYou told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've beenAnd I'm too perfect till I open my big mouthI want to be me, is that not allowed?And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumbYou hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the monthAnd I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm notA thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lotYou hate the fuckingYou hate the fucking lot
Oh, and I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking cleanYou told me get a job, then you ask where the hell I've beenAnd I'm too perfect till I open my big mouthI want to be me, is that not allowed?And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumbYou hate it when I cry unless it's that time of the monthAnd I'm too perfect till I show you that I'm notA thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lotYou hate the fucking lotYou hate the fucking lotYou hate the fucking lotYou hate the fucking lot
