Lirik Joey Demento - Marc Almond
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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 Tidak mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi Mengetahui Nama Penyanyi
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- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
Anda Tidak Mengetahui Judul Lagu, Tetapi 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.
The cops had the boys
Up against the car
Down Santa Monica Boulevard
Baby food for the rich and sick
Thank LA for spawning it
High piled hair
Low slung breasts
The big hung boy
The deep cut dress
Ran a chicken ranch
For a guy named Tex
I didn't know who Tex
Would bring home next
One from a slum
One who was a bum
One on the run
Somebody's son
One whose mother was in on the kick
Baby food for the rich and sick
There's cops at the hatch
But she doesn't even hear
She's too busy practising Santeria
Oh Chango Chango
Oh Chango Chango
Chango Chango won't you bring me luck
Plenty of money
Oh yes! And a little bit of love
Trussed up tight
On a mattress of thorns
Four limbs tied to the corners of the bed
Mummy's goodbyes ringing in my head
Mummy's goodbyes ringing in my head
Goodbye, Goodbye
There's someone on the till
And someone at the tools
Hot brand iron
And a collar of steel
Somebody put my name on a runaway list
I never thought I'd get caught like this
She's down below at a coconut shrine
Cryin' Chango Chango won't you bring me a man
Chango Chango won't you bring me a man
A man who is clean
Who never acts mean
And you know where he's been
Someone from a dream that is
Someone who'll take me away from here
ME! The finest Madame in Mexico City
Being Den Mother in a nursery
I'd like to put them out of their misery
But a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like me
I'd like to put them out of their misery
But a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like me
Chango Chango
Chango Chango
Chango Chango
(repeat to end)
Up against the car
Down Santa Monica Boulevard
Baby food for the rich and sick
Thank LA for spawning it
High piled hair
Low slung breasts
The big hung boy
The deep cut dress
Ran a chicken ranch
For a guy named Tex
I didn't know who Tex
Would bring home next
One from a slum
One who was a bum
One on the run
Somebody's son
One whose mother was in on the kick
Baby food for the rich and sick
There's cops at the hatch
But she doesn't even hear
She's too busy practising Santeria
Oh Chango Chango
Oh Chango Chango
Chango Chango won't you bring me luck
Plenty of money
Oh yes! And a little bit of love
Trussed up tight
On a mattress of thorns
Four limbs tied to the corners of the bed
Mummy's goodbyes ringing in my head
Mummy's goodbyes ringing in my head
Goodbye, Goodbye
There's someone on the till
And someone at the tools
Hot brand iron
And a collar of steel
Somebody put my name on a runaway list
I never thought I'd get caught like this
She's down below at a coconut shrine
Cryin' Chango Chango won't you bring me a man
Chango Chango won't you bring me a man
A man who is clean
Who never acts mean
And you know where he's been
Someone from a dream that is
Someone who'll take me away from here
ME! The finest Madame in Mexico City
Being Den Mother in a nursery
I'd like to put them out of their misery
But a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like me
I'd like to put them out of their misery
But a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like me
Chango Chango
Chango Chango
Chango Chango
(repeat to end)