Lirik Lagu Slit Skirts - Pete Townshend
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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.
I was just thirty-four years old and I was still wandering in a hazeI was wondering why everyone I met seemed like they wereLost in a maze
I don't know why I thought I should have some kind ofDivine right to the bluesIt's sympathy not tears people need when they're theFront page sad news.
The incense burned away and the stench began to riseAnd lovers now estranged avoided catching each others' eyes
And girls who lost their children cursed the men who fit the coilAnd men not fit for marriage took their refuge in the oilNo one respects the flame quite like the fool who's badly burnedFrom all this you'd imagine that there must be something learned
Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirtsI don't ever wear no ripped shirtsCan't pretend that growing older never hurts.
Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pantsHave to be so drunk to try a new danceSo afraid of every new romance
Slit skirts, slit skirtJeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirtShe wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirtWouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt
Slit skirts, slit skirtJeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirtShe wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirtWouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt
Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance?Why can't we drink it up true heart romanceJust need a brief new romance
Let me tell you some more about myself, you know I'm sitting at home just now.The big events of the day are passed and the late TV shows have come around.I'm number one in the home team, but I still feel unfulfilled.A silent voice in her broken heart complaining that I'm unskilled.
And I know that when she thinks of me, she thinks of me as him,But, unlike me, she don't work off her frustration in the gym.
Recriminations fester and the past can never changeA woman's expectations run from both ends of the range
Once she walked with untamed lovers' face between her legsNow he's cooled and stifled and it's she who has to beg
Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirtsAnd I don't ever wear no ripped shirtsCan't pretend that growing older never hurts
Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pantsWe have to be so drunk to try a new danceSo afraid of every new romance
Slit skirts, slit skirtJeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirtShe wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirtWouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt
Slit skirts, slit skirtJeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirtShe wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirtWouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt
Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance?Why can't we drink it up true heart romanceJust need a brief new romance
I don't know why I thought I should have some kind ofDivine right to the bluesIt's sympathy not tears people need when they're theFront page sad news.
The incense burned away and the stench began to riseAnd lovers now estranged avoided catching each others' eyes
And girls who lost their children cursed the men who fit the coilAnd men not fit for marriage took their refuge in the oilNo one respects the flame quite like the fool who's badly burnedFrom all this you'd imagine that there must be something learned
Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirtsI don't ever wear no ripped shirtsCan't pretend that growing older never hurts.
Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pantsHave to be so drunk to try a new danceSo afraid of every new romance
Slit skirts, slit skirtJeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirtShe wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirtWouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt
Slit skirts, slit skirtJeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirtShe wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirtWouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt
Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance?Why can't we drink it up true heart romanceJust need a brief new romance
Let me tell you some more about myself, you know I'm sitting at home just now.The big events of the day are passed and the late TV shows have come around.I'm number one in the home team, but I still feel unfulfilled.A silent voice in her broken heart complaining that I'm unskilled.
And I know that when she thinks of me, she thinks of me as him,But, unlike me, she don't work off her frustration in the gym.
Recriminations fester and the past can never changeA woman's expectations run from both ends of the range
Once she walked with untamed lovers' face between her legsNow he's cooled and stifled and it's she who has to beg
Slit skirts, Jeanie never wears those slit skirtsAnd I don't ever wear no ripped shirtsCan't pretend that growing older never hurts
Knee pants, Jeanie never wears no knee pantsWe have to be so drunk to try a new danceSo afraid of every new romance
Slit skirts, slit skirtJeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirtShe wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirtWouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt
Slit skirts, slit skirtJeanie isn't wearing those slit skirts, slit skirtShe wouldn't dare in those slit skirts, slit skirtWouldn't be seen dead in no slit skirt
Romance, romance, why aren't we thinking up romance?Why can't we drink it up true heart romanceJust need a brief new romance
