Lirik Lagu Right To Know - Oingo Boingo
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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.
On a cool dark night someone's coming down the streetWith a smoking gun and a smile on his faceFor all to see, the rest is historyBut no one knows what's on his mindExcept him and his monkey--come on . . .
When the big man fell with a secret on his lipsSo close, so close'Til the bullet gave his kissThe world cried out loud, the rest is historyAnd no one knows what's on his mindExcept him and his monkey--come on . . .
You've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to believe that there's something more to see
There's a man at the desk who is talking real softTo a half dozen guys but not a word is lostThe men depart they all know what to doWith a rifle aiming through a clearing in a bushSo close, so close, but no one thinks to look
You've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to believe that there's something more to seeThan a big bunch of flowers in a cemeterySo why hold out, come on and give your testimony
On a phone connection on the other side of townSits a man with a pencil who doesn't make a soundHe nods his head, the rest is historyBut no one knows what's on his mindExcept him and his monkey--come on, come on
When the big man fell with a secret on his lipsSo close, so close'Til the bullet gave his kiss
You've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to believe that there's something more to seeThan a big bunch of flowers in a cemeterySo why hold out, come on and give your testimony
On a cool dark night someone's coming down the street . . .
When the big man fell with a secret on his lipsSo close, so close'Til the bullet gave his kissThe world cried out loud, the rest is historyAnd no one knows what's on his mindExcept him and his monkey--come on . . .
You've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to believe that there's something more to see
There's a man at the desk who is talking real softTo a half dozen guys but not a word is lostThe men depart they all know what to doWith a rifle aiming through a clearing in a bushSo close, so close, but no one thinks to look
You've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to believe that there's something more to seeThan a big bunch of flowers in a cemeterySo why hold out, come on and give your testimony
On a phone connection on the other side of townSits a man with a pencil who doesn't make a soundHe nods his head, the rest is historyBut no one knows what's on his mindExcept him and his monkey--come on, come on
When the big man fell with a secret on his lipsSo close, so close'Til the bullet gave his kiss
You've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to knowYou've got a right to believe that there's something more to seeThan a big bunch of flowers in a cemeterySo why hold out, come on and give your testimony
On a cool dark night someone's coming down the street . . .
