Lirik Lagu Left To My Own Devices - Pet Shop Boys
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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.
(Tennant/Lowe)-------------------------(Uuu.....us)
I get out of bed at half past tenPhone up a friend, who's a party animalTurn on the news and drink some teaMaybe if you're with me we'll do some shopping
One day I'll read, or learn to drive a carIf you pass the test, you can beat the restBut I don't like to compete, or talk street, street, streetI can pick up the best from the party animal
I could leave you, say goodbyeOr I could love you, if I tryAnd I couldAnd left to my own devices, I probably wouldLeft to my own devices, I probably would
Pick up a brochure about the sunLearn to ignore what the photographer sawI was always told that you should join a clubStick with the gang, if you want to belong
I was a lonely boy, no strength, no joyIn a world of my own at the back of the gardenI didn't want to compete, or play out on the streetFor in a secret life I was a round head general
I could leave you, say goodbyeOr I could love you, if I tryAnd I couldAnd left to my own devices, I probably wouldLeft to my own devices, I probably wouldOh, I would
I was faced with a choice at a difficult ageWould I write a book? Or should I take to the stage?But in the back of my head I heard distant feetChe Guevara and Debussy to a disco beat
It's not a crime when you look the way you doThe way I like to picture youWhen I get home, it's late at nightI pour a drink and watch the fight
Turn off the TV, look at a bookPick up the phone, fix some foodMaybe I'll sit up all night and dayWaiting for the minute I hear you say
I could leave you, say goodbyeOr I could love you, if I tryAnd I couldAnd left to my own devices, I probably wouldCome on, baby, say goodbyeI could love you, if I tryAnd I
I get out of bed at half past tenPhone up a friend, who's a party animalTurn on the news and drink some teaMaybe if you're with me we'll do some shopping
One day I'll read, or learn to drive a carIf you pass the test, you can beat the restBut I don't like to compete, or talk street, street, streetI can pick up the best from the party animal
I could leave you, say goodbyeOr I could love you, if I tryAnd I couldAnd left to my own devices, I probably wouldLeft to my own devices, I probably would
Pick up a brochure about the sunLearn to ignore what the photographer sawI was always told that you should join a clubStick with the gang, if you want to belong
I was a lonely boy, no strength, no joyIn a world of my own at the back of the gardenI didn't want to compete, or play out on the streetFor in a secret life I was a round head general
I could leave you, say goodbyeOr I could love you, if I tryAnd I couldAnd left to my own devices, I probably wouldLeft to my own devices, I probably wouldOh, I would
I was faced with a choice at a difficult ageWould I write a book? Or should I take to the stage?But in the back of my head I heard distant feetChe Guevara and Debussy to a disco beat
It's not a crime when you look the way you doThe way I like to picture youWhen I get home, it's late at nightI pour a drink and watch the fight
Turn off the TV, look at a bookPick up the phone, fix some foodMaybe I'll sit up all night and dayWaiting for the minute I hear you say
I could leave you, say goodbyeOr I could love you, if I tryAnd I couldAnd left to my own devices, I probably wouldCome on, baby, say goodbyeI could love you, if I tryAnd I
