Lirik Lagu Growing Up Can Go To Hell - Marisa Maino
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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.
Looking at the older girls thinking they're coolDriving on their own in their Carollas to schoolThinking to myself I wanna be just like them
I'd fantasize about being old enough to dateHe'd take me to the movies and make out with my faceGetting grounded sneaking out cuz we'd always come home too late
Now I been there, and I've done thatI burned through all my firsts too fastMy younger self would be so sadTo hear me say that it wasn't worth the wait
I'd do anything to feel like a kid againYeah, trampolines and hide and seek on weekendsI used to race to finish popsicles before they meltBut these days I'm lucky if I wake up and still like myselfGrowing up can go to hell
Mmmm mmmmMmmm, growing up can go to hell
Sugar rushing, sleepovers and Hilary DuffSharing all our secrets and laughing like we're drunkRemember when we didn't need to do any drugs to have fun
Now I get my rocks off looking at zillowI used to make forts from blankets and pillows20 dollar bill used to mean I was richNow I'm older but still that's true as shit
I'd do anything to feel like a kid againTrampolines and hide and seek on weekendsI used to race to finish popsicles before they'd meltBut these days I'm lucky if I wake up and still like myselfGrowing up can go to hell
Mmmm mmmmMmmm, growing up can go to hell
Now I been there, and I've done thatI burned through all my firsts too fastMy younger self would be so sadTo hear me say I lost her along the way
I'd do anything to feel like a kid againTrampolines and hide and seek on weekendsI used to race to finish popsicles before they'd meltBut these days I'm lucky if I wake up and still like myselfGrowing up can go to hell
Mmmm mmmmMmmm, growing up can go to hell
I'd fantasize about being old enough to dateHe'd take me to the movies and make out with my faceGetting grounded sneaking out cuz we'd always come home too late
Now I been there, and I've done thatI burned through all my firsts too fastMy younger self would be so sadTo hear me say that it wasn't worth the wait
I'd do anything to feel like a kid againYeah, trampolines and hide and seek on weekendsI used to race to finish popsicles before they meltBut these days I'm lucky if I wake up and still like myselfGrowing up can go to hell
Mmmm mmmmMmmm, growing up can go to hell
Sugar rushing, sleepovers and Hilary DuffSharing all our secrets and laughing like we're drunkRemember when we didn't need to do any drugs to have fun
Now I get my rocks off looking at zillowI used to make forts from blankets and pillows20 dollar bill used to mean I was richNow I'm older but still that's true as shit
I'd do anything to feel like a kid againTrampolines and hide and seek on weekendsI used to race to finish popsicles before they'd meltBut these days I'm lucky if I wake up and still like myselfGrowing up can go to hell
Mmmm mmmmMmmm, growing up can go to hell
Now I been there, and I've done thatI burned through all my firsts too fastMy younger self would be so sadTo hear me say I lost her along the way
I'd do anything to feel like a kid againTrampolines and hide and seek on weekendsI used to race to finish popsicles before they'd meltBut these days I'm lucky if I wake up and still like myselfGrowing up can go to hell
Mmmm mmmmMmmm, growing up can go to hell
