Lirik Lagu Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time - Panic At The Disco
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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.
Alright, alrightAlright, alrightAlright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling thoughAlright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling though
Who are these people?I just woke up in my underwearNo liquor left on the shelfI should probably introduce myselfYou shoulda seen what I woreI had a cane and a party hatI was the king of this hologramWhere there's no such thing as getting out of handMemories tend to just pop upDrunk pre-meds and some rubber glovesFive-thousand people with designer drugsDon't think I'll ever get enough
Champagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarm
This night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying, "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe."Oh, yeahDon't threaten me with a good time
It's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling thoughAlright, alrightIt's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling though
What are these footprints?They don't look very human likeNow I wish that I could find my clothesBedsheets and a morning roseI wanna wake upCan't even tell if this is a dreamHow did we end up in my neighbors poolUpside down with a perfect view?Bar to bar at the speed of soundFancy feet dancing through this townLost my mind in a wedding gownDon't think I'll ever get it now
Champagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarm
This night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying, "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe."Oh, yeahDon't threaten me with a good time
I'm a scholar and a gentlemanAnd I usually don't fall when I try to standI lost a bet to a guy in a Chiffon skirtBut I make these high heels workI've told you time and time againI'm not as think as you drunk I amAnd we all fell downWhen the sun came upI think we've had enough
Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling thoughAlright, alright it's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling though
Champagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarm
This night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying, "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe."Oh, yeahDon't threaten me with a good time
Who are these people?I just woke up in my underwearNo liquor left on the shelfI should probably introduce myselfYou shoulda seen what I woreI had a cane and a party hatI was the king of this hologramWhere there's no such thing as getting out of handMemories tend to just pop upDrunk pre-meds and some rubber glovesFive-thousand people with designer drugsDon't think I'll ever get enough
Champagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarm
This night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying, "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe."Oh, yeahDon't threaten me with a good time
It's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling thoughAlright, alrightIt's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling though
What are these footprints?They don't look very human likeNow I wish that I could find my clothesBedsheets and a morning roseI wanna wake upCan't even tell if this is a dreamHow did we end up in my neighbors poolUpside down with a perfect view?Bar to bar at the speed of soundFancy feet dancing through this townLost my mind in a wedding gownDon't think I'll ever get it now
Champagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarm
This night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying, "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe."Oh, yeahDon't threaten me with a good time
I'm a scholar and a gentlemanAnd I usually don't fall when I try to standI lost a bet to a guy in a Chiffon skirtBut I make these high heels workI've told you time and time againI'm not as think as you drunk I amAnd we all fell downWhen the sun came upI think we've had enough
Alright, alright, it's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling thoughAlright, alright it's a hell of a feeling thoughIt's a hell of a feeling though
Champagne, cocaine, gasolineAnd most things in betweenI roam the city in a shopping cartA pack of camels and a smoke alarm
This night is heating upRaise hell and turn it upSaying, "If you go out you might pass out in a drain pipe."Oh, yeahDon't threaten me with a good time