Lirik Lagu Life's For The Living - Passenger
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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.
Well grey clouds wrapped round the town like elasticCars stood like toys made of Taiwanese plasticThe boy laughed at the spastic dancing around in the rainWhile laundrettes cleaned clothes, high heals rub toesPuddles splashed huddles of bus stop crowsDressed in their suits and their boots well they all look the same
I took myself down to the cafe to find all the boys lost in books and crackling vinylAnd carved out a poem above the urinal that readDon’t you cry for the lostSmile for the livingGet what you need and give what you’re givenLife’s for the living so live itOr you’re better off dead
While the evening pulled the moon out of it’s packetStars shone like buttons on an old man’s jacketWe needed a nail but we tacked it ’til it fell of the wall
While pigeon’s pecked trains, sparks flew like planesThe rain showed the rainbows in the oil stainsAnd we all had new iPhones but no one had no one to call
And I stumbled down to the stomach of the townWhere the widow takes memories to slowly drownWith a hand to the sky and a mist in her eye she saidDon’t you cry for the lostSmile for the livingGet what you need and give what you’re givenLife’s for the living so live itOr you’re better off dead
Well I’m sick of this town, this blind man’s forageThey take your dreams down and stick them in storageYou can have them back son when you’ve paid off your mortgage and loansOh hell with this place, I’ll go it my own wayI’ll stick out my thumb and I trudge down the highwaySomeday someone must be going my way home
Till then I’ll make my bed from a disused carWith a mattress of leaves and a blanket of starsAnd I’ll stitch the words into my heart with a needle and threadDon’t you cry for the lostSmile for the livingGet what you need and give what you’re givenYou know life’s for the living so live itOr you’re better off dead
Don’t you cry for the lostSmile for the livingGet what you need and give what you’re givenLife’s for the living so live itOr you’re better off dead
I took myself down to the cafe to find all the boys lost in books and crackling vinylAnd carved out a poem above the urinal that readDon’t you cry for the lostSmile for the livingGet what you need and give what you’re givenLife’s for the living so live itOr you’re better off dead
While the evening pulled the moon out of it’s packetStars shone like buttons on an old man’s jacketWe needed a nail but we tacked it ’til it fell of the wall
While pigeon’s pecked trains, sparks flew like planesThe rain showed the rainbows in the oil stainsAnd we all had new iPhones but no one had no one to call
And I stumbled down to the stomach of the townWhere the widow takes memories to slowly drownWith a hand to the sky and a mist in her eye she saidDon’t you cry for the lostSmile for the livingGet what you need and give what you’re givenLife’s for the living so live itOr you’re better off dead
Well I’m sick of this town, this blind man’s forageThey take your dreams down and stick them in storageYou can have them back son when you’ve paid off your mortgage and loansOh hell with this place, I’ll go it my own wayI’ll stick out my thumb and I trudge down the highwaySomeday someone must be going my way home
Till then I’ll make my bed from a disused carWith a mattress of leaves and a blanket of starsAnd I’ll stitch the words into my heart with a needle and threadDon’t you cry for the lostSmile for the livingGet what you need and give what you’re givenYou know life’s for the living so live itOr you’re better off dead
Don’t you cry for the lostSmile for the livingGet what you need and give what you’re givenLife’s for the living so live itOr you’re better off dead
