Lirik Lagu Sheffield: Sex City Inside Susan: A Story In 3 Parts - Pulp
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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.
Intake, Manor Park, The Wicker, Norton, Frechville, Hackenthorpe, Shalesmoor,Wombwell, Catcliffe, Brincliffe, Attercliffe, Ecclesall, Woodhouse, Wybourn,Pitsmoor, Badger, Wincobank, Crookes, Walkley, Broomhill
The city is a womanBigger than any otherOh, sophisticated ladyYeah, I wanna be your loverNot your brother, not your mother, yeah
The sun rose from behind the gasometers at six-thirty a.m.,Crept through the gap in your curtains,Caressed your bare feet poking from beneath the floral sheets.I watched him flaking bits of varnish from your nails,Trying to work his way up under the sheets.Jesus!Even the sun's on heat todayThe whole city getting stiff in the building heat.
I just want to make contact with youOh that's all I wanna doI just want to make contact with youOh that's allI wanna do
Now I'm trying hard to meet herBut the fares went up at sevenShe is somewhere in the citySomewhere watching televisionWatching people being stupidDoing things she can't believe inLove won't last `til next installmentTen o' clock on Tuesday eveningThe world is going on outsideThe night is gaping open wideThe wardrobe and the chest of drawersAre telling her to go outdoorsHe should have been here by this timeHe said that he'd be here by nineThat guy is such a prick sometimesI don't know why you bother, really.
Oh babeOh I'm sorryBut II just had to make love to every crack in the pavementAnd the shop doorwaysAnd the puddles of rain that reflected your face in my eyes.
The day didn't go too well.Too many chocolates and cigarettes.I kept thinking of you and almost walking into lamp-posts.Why's it so hot?The air coming up to the boilRubbing up against walls and lamp-posts trying to get rid of it.Old women clack their tongues in the shade of crumbling concrete bus shelters.Dogs doing it in central reservationsAnd causing multiple pile-ups in the centre of town.I didn't want to go in the first place,But I've been sentenced to three years in the Housing Benefit waiting room.I must have lost your number in the all-night garage,And now I'm wandering up and down your street,Calling you name,In the rain,Whilst my shoes turn to sodden cardboard.Where are you? [Candida:] (I'm here)[Jarvis:] Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you?
I'm still trying hard to meet youBut it doesn't look like happeningCos the city's out to get meBut I won't sleep with her this eveningThough her buildings are impressiveAnd her cul-de-sacs amazingShe's had too many loversAnd I know you're out there waitingAnd now she's getting into bedHe's had his chance now it's too lateThe carpet's screaming for her soulThe darkness wants to eat her wholeTonight must be the night it endsTomorrow she will call her friendsAnd go out on her own somewhereWho needs this shit anyway?Oh listen,I wandered the streets the whole night,Trying to pick up your scentWriting messages on wallsAnd the puddles of rain reflected your face in my eyes.
We finally made it...On a hill-top at four a.m.The whole city is your jewellery-boxA million twinkling yellow street lights.Reach out and take what you wantYou can have it all.Jesus it took a long time.I didn't think we were gonna make it.So bad during the day,But now snug and warm under an eiderdown sky.Oh the things we saw:Everyone on Park Hill came in unison at four-thirteen a.m.And the whole block fell down.The tobacconist caught fire,And everyone in the street died of lung cancer.We heard groans coming from the T-reg Chevette;You bet, you bet, yeah you bet.And tomorrow...?
Oh I was trying hard to meet herBut the fares went up at sevenShe was somewhere in the citySomewhere watching televisionWatching people being stupidDoing things she can't believe inLove won't last `til next installmentTen o'clock on Tuesday eveningThe world was going on outsideThe night was gaping open wideThe wardrobe and the chest of drawersWere telling her to go outdoorsHe should have been there by that timeHe said that he'd be there by nineThat guy is such a prick sometimesOh yeah,I want to tell you thatThere's nothing to worry about because we can,We can get it together, oh yeah.We got it together tonight, didn't we?I'd say we did, yeahWe've got a hope.
The city is a womanBigger than any otherOh, sophisticated ladyYeah, I wanna be your loverNot your brother, not your mother, yeah
The sun rose from behind the gasometers at six-thirty a.m.,Crept through the gap in your curtains,Caressed your bare feet poking from beneath the floral sheets.I watched him flaking bits of varnish from your nails,Trying to work his way up under the sheets.Jesus!Even the sun's on heat todayThe whole city getting stiff in the building heat.
I just want to make contact with youOh that's all I wanna doI just want to make contact with youOh that's allI wanna do
Now I'm trying hard to meet herBut the fares went up at sevenShe is somewhere in the citySomewhere watching televisionWatching people being stupidDoing things she can't believe inLove won't last `til next installmentTen o' clock on Tuesday eveningThe world is going on outsideThe night is gaping open wideThe wardrobe and the chest of drawersAre telling her to go outdoorsHe should have been here by this timeHe said that he'd be here by nineThat guy is such a prick sometimesI don't know why you bother, really.
Oh babeOh I'm sorryBut II just had to make love to every crack in the pavementAnd the shop doorwaysAnd the puddles of rain that reflected your face in my eyes.
The day didn't go too well.Too many chocolates and cigarettes.I kept thinking of you and almost walking into lamp-posts.Why's it so hot?The air coming up to the boilRubbing up against walls and lamp-posts trying to get rid of it.Old women clack their tongues in the shade of crumbling concrete bus shelters.Dogs doing it in central reservationsAnd causing multiple pile-ups in the centre of town.I didn't want to go in the first place,But I've been sentenced to three years in the Housing Benefit waiting room.I must have lost your number in the all-night garage,And now I'm wandering up and down your street,Calling you name,In the rain,Whilst my shoes turn to sodden cardboard.Where are you? [Candida:] (I'm here)[Jarvis:] Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you? (I'm here)Where are you?
I'm still trying hard to meet youBut it doesn't look like happeningCos the city's out to get meBut I won't sleep with her this eveningThough her buildings are impressiveAnd her cul-de-sacs amazingShe's had too many loversAnd I know you're out there waitingAnd now she's getting into bedHe's had his chance now it's too lateThe carpet's screaming for her soulThe darkness wants to eat her wholeTonight must be the night it endsTomorrow she will call her friendsAnd go out on her own somewhereWho needs this shit anyway?Oh listen,I wandered the streets the whole night,Trying to pick up your scentWriting messages on wallsAnd the puddles of rain reflected your face in my eyes.
We finally made it...On a hill-top at four a.m.The whole city is your jewellery-boxA million twinkling yellow street lights.Reach out and take what you wantYou can have it all.Jesus it took a long time.I didn't think we were gonna make it.So bad during the day,But now snug and warm under an eiderdown sky.Oh the things we saw:Everyone on Park Hill came in unison at four-thirteen a.m.And the whole block fell down.The tobacconist caught fire,And everyone in the street died of lung cancer.We heard groans coming from the T-reg Chevette;You bet, you bet, yeah you bet.And tomorrow...?
Oh I was trying hard to meet herBut the fares went up at sevenShe was somewhere in the citySomewhere watching televisionWatching people being stupidDoing things she can't believe inLove won't last `til next installmentTen o'clock on Tuesday eveningThe world was going on outsideThe night was gaping open wideThe wardrobe and the chest of drawersWere telling her to go outdoorsHe should have been there by that timeHe said that he'd be there by nineThat guy is such a prick sometimesOh yeah,I want to tell you thatThere's nothing to worry about because we can,We can get it together, oh yeah.We got it together tonight, didn't we?I'd say we did, yeahWe've got a hope.
