Lirik Lagu Something Needs To Die But Maybe It's Not You - Propagandhi
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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.
Staring at the ceiling in the darknessYour mind is racing, repeatingLife is but a manic series of deflating failures when compared to theImages that flash across the screen, what's the point of all this?What does any of it mean?Good question! I'd like the answer myselfBut there's one thing that I know about you for sure
You were sent here with a giftBut the realm in which we existSeeks to dazzle, to confuse, with every cheap, tawdry ruseTill we forget what it is
The gift is not glory, the gift is not heroics or recognitionIt's not the hatred our demonic leaders keep demandingIt's something so impossibly mundaneCannot be measured, it cannot be namedIt's something so crucial to how things turn outYou were sent here with it to conquer chaos and doubt
But that Great Deceiver in your earLaughing it all off with a sneer, ha!With a derisive, discordant blastTerrified that one day you'll graspCreation don't make no trash
You may feel ill-equippedAnd aimlessly adriftBut you were sent here with a giftWhat will you do with it?
You were sent here with a giftBut the realm in which we existSeeks to dazzle, to confuse, with every cheap, tawdry ruseTill we forget what it is
The gift is not glory, the gift is not heroics or recognitionIt's not the hatred our demonic leaders keep demandingIt's something so impossibly mundaneCannot be measured, it cannot be namedIt's something so crucial to how things turn outYou were sent here with it to conquer chaos and doubt
But that Great Deceiver in your earLaughing it all off with a sneer, ha!With a derisive, discordant blastTerrified that one day you'll graspCreation don't make no trash
You may feel ill-equippedAnd aimlessly adriftBut you were sent here with a giftWhat will you do with it?
