Lirik Lagu The Pressman - Primus
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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.
By the light of the lamp I sit to type-my notes on tab at my sideI don't see the sun much these daysA fluorescent tan covers my hideHow much impact shall I have this time?My goal today is to reac the deadlineI write between the linesI deal with fantasyI report the factsGive them to me, please
Ham and egg sald on white breadkeeps me company on nights like thisA pack of metholated cigarettes keeps my air nice and thickWhen I write, words flow like coins from a candy boxGet out of my wayI've got something to say
The pulse is beating louder nowThe cramps in my hands grow more intense with eachTik, tik, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap on the keysMy social life is at an end so it seems to beWhy don't I trample on your lawn today?I'll take skies of blue, turn over skies of greyI write between the linesI deal with fantasyI am the pressmanAcknowledge me
Mother always told me never stray too far from homeThe little lady said, Boy, you'll never have to be alone,Because,You build with fountain penYou create the memory stainYou are the pressmanStand up straight, boy
Ham and egg sald on white breadkeeps me company on nights like thisA pack of metholated cigarettes keeps my air nice and thickWhen I write, words flow like coins from a candy boxGet out of my wayI've got something to say
The pulse is beating louder nowThe cramps in my hands grow more intense with eachTik, tik, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap on the keysMy social life is at an end so it seems to beWhy don't I trample on your lawn today?I'll take skies of blue, turn over skies of greyI write between the linesI deal with fantasyI am the pressmanAcknowledge me
Mother always told me never stray too far from homeThe little lady said, Boy, you'll never have to be alone,Because,You build with fountain penYou create the memory stainYou are the pressmanStand up straight, boy
