Lirik Lagu Hook In Mouth - Megadeth
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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.
A cockroach in the concrete, courthouse tan and beady eyes.A slouch with fallen arches, purging truths into great lies.A little man with a big eraser, changing historyProcedures that he's programmed to, all he hears and sees.
Altering the facts and figures, events and every issue.Make a person disappear, and no one will ever miss you.
Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was.Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws.Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules.Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools.
You say you've got the answers, well who asked you anyway?Ever think maybe it was meant to be this way?Don't try to fool us, we know the worst is yet to come.I believe my kingdom will come.
ChorusF is for fighting, R is for red,Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed.E, we elect them, E, we eject them,In the land of the free, and the home of the brave.D, for your dying, O, your overture,M, they will cover your grave with manure.This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me,As long as there's a P.M.R.C.
F is for fighting, R is for red,Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed.E, we elect them, E, we eject them,In the land of the free and the home of the brave.D, for your dying, O, your overture,M is for money and you know what that cures.This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me,As long as there's a P.M.R.C.
Put your hand right up my shirt,Pull the strings that make me work,Jaws will part, words fall out,like a fish with hook in mouth.
Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was.Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws.Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules.Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools.
I'm not a fishI'm a man
Altering the facts and figures, events and every issue.Make a person disappear, and no one will ever miss you.
Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was.Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws.Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules.Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools.
You say you've got the answers, well who asked you anyway?Ever think maybe it was meant to be this way?Don't try to fool us, we know the worst is yet to come.I believe my kingdom will come.
ChorusF is for fighting, R is for red,Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed.E, we elect them, E, we eject them,In the land of the free, and the home of the brave.D, for your dying, O, your overture,M, they will cover your grave with manure.This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me,As long as there's a P.M.R.C.
F is for fighting, R is for red,Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed.E, we elect them, E, we eject them,In the land of the free and the home of the brave.D, for your dying, O, your overture,M is for money and you know what that cures.This spells out freedom, it means nothing to me,As long as there's a P.M.R.C.
Put your hand right up my shirt,Pull the strings that make me work,Jaws will part, words fall out,like a fish with hook in mouth.
Rewrites every story, every poem that ever was.Eliminates incompetence, and those who break the laws.Follow the instructions of the New Ways' Evil Book of Rules.Replacing rights with wrongs, the files and records in the schools.
I'm not a fishI'm a man
