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Lirik Lagu The Teachers Are Afraid Of The Pupils - Morrissey

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  • 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
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  • Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.

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There's too many peoplePlanning your downfallWhen your spirit's on trialThese nights can be frighteningSleep transports sadnessTo some other mid-brainAnd somebody hereWill not be here next yearSo you stand by the boardFull of fear and intentionAnd, if you think that they're listeningWell, you've got to be jokingOh, you understand changeAnd you think it's essentialBut when your professionIs humiliationSay the wrong word to our children ...We'll have you, oh yes, we'll have youLay a hand on our childrenAnd it's never too late to have youMucus on your collarA nail up through the staff chairA blade in your soapAnd you cry into your pillowTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefSay the wrong word to our children ...We'll have you, oh yes, we'll have youLay a hand on our childrenAnd it's never too late to have youTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a reliefTo be finished would be a relief
I'm very glad the spring has comeThe sun shines out so brightAll the birds that are on the treesAre singing for delight