Lirik Lagu Solo Adultos - 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 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.
The cops had the boysUp against the carDown Santa Monica BoulevardBaby food for the rich and sickThank LA for spawning it
High piled hairLow slung breastsThe big hung boyThe deep cut dress
Ran a chicken ranchFor a guy named TexI didn't know who TexWould bring home nextOne from a slumOne who was a bumOne on the runSomebody's sonOne whose mother was in on the kickBaby food for the rich and sick
There's cops at the hatchBut she doesn't even hearShe's too busy practising SanteriaOh Chango ChangoOh Chango ChangoChango Chango won't you bring me luckPlenty of moneyOh yes! And a little bit of love
Trussed up tightOn a mattress of thornsFour limbs tied to the corners of the bedMummy's goodbyes ringing in my headMummy's goodbyes ringing in my headGoodbye, Goodbye
There's someone on the tillAnd someone at the toolsHot brand ironAnd a collar of steelSomebody put my name on a runaway listI never thought I'd get caught like this
She's down below at a coconut shrineCryin' Chango Chango won't you bring me a manChango Chango won't you bring me a manA man who is cleanWho never acts meanAnd you know where he's beenSomeone from a dream that isSomeone who'll take me away from hereME! The finest Madame in Mexico CityBeing Den Mother in a nursery
I'd like to put them out of their miseryBut a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like meI'd like to put them out of their miseryBut a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like me
Chango ChangoChango ChangoChango Chango(repeat to end)
High piled hairLow slung breastsThe big hung boyThe deep cut dress
Ran a chicken ranchFor a guy named TexI didn't know who TexWould bring home nextOne from a slumOne who was a bumOne on the runSomebody's sonOne whose mother was in on the kickBaby food for the rich and sick
There's cops at the hatchBut she doesn't even hearShe's too busy practising SanteriaOh Chango ChangoOh Chango ChangoChango Chango won't you bring me luckPlenty of moneyOh yes! And a little bit of love
Trussed up tightOn a mattress of thornsFour limbs tied to the corners of the bedMummy's goodbyes ringing in my headMummy's goodbyes ringing in my headGoodbye, Goodbye
There's someone on the tillAnd someone at the toolsHot brand ironAnd a collar of steelSomebody put my name on a runaway listI never thought I'd get caught like this
She's down below at a coconut shrineCryin' Chango Chango won't you bring me a manChango Chango won't you bring me a manA man who is cleanWho never acts meanAnd you know where he's beenSomeone from a dream that isSomeone who'll take me away from hereME! The finest Madame in Mexico CityBeing Den Mother in a nursery
I'd like to put them out of their miseryBut a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like meI'd like to put them out of their miseryBut a gun to the temple doesn't quite seem like me
Chango ChangoChango ChangoChango Chango(repeat to end)
