Lirik Lagu Spirit Of '87 - Rancid
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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.
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?Ain't no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fights and stilettos,To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?There's no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fights and stilettos,To rock and roll, rock and roll, to rock and roll, rock and roll.
There's a club on the coast, where the kids get lost, and no one's gonna stay,Yeah, sharp T's and bleached jeans with bigger mohawk hair,Yeah, misfits and homeless kids call their home there,Don't tell me it ain't real! Don't you fucking dare!Yeah, punk style in the car, nothing going on,Turn up my radio, cuz it's my favorite song,There's a club on the coast where all the kids get along,Skins and punx, and wayward ones,Nothing could go wrong!
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?There's no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fights and stilettos,To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?There's no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fights and stilettos,To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll,To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Do you know what, when I show up, there's gonna be some fucking action,Show me the styles once in a while, that's the fucking attraction,She said I'ma fuck 'em up, that's the satisfaction,Bottle of red, straight ahead, detox transaction,Hey! I'm sneaking outside in my neighborhood,It was always understood,I was running out from the Angels,I was a little fucking hood!Punk rock was my way out, it was always in my blood,And didn't give a fuck if I was locked up, should be dead or in jail!
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?There's no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fight
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?There's no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fights and stilettos,To rock and roll, rock and roll, to rock and roll, rock and roll.
There's a club on the coast, where the kids get lost, and no one's gonna stay,Yeah, sharp T's and bleached jeans with bigger mohawk hair,Yeah, misfits and homeless kids call their home there,Don't tell me it ain't real! Don't you fucking dare!Yeah, punk style in the car, nothing going on,Turn up my radio, cuz it's my favorite song,There's a club on the coast where all the kids get along,Skins and punx, and wayward ones,Nothing could go wrong!
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?There's no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fights and stilettos,To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?There's no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fights and stilettos,To rock and roll, rock and roll, rock and roll,To rock and roll, rock and roll.
Do you know what, when I show up, there's gonna be some fucking action,Show me the styles once in a while, that's the fucking attraction,She said I'ma fuck 'em up, that's the satisfaction,Bottle of red, straight ahead, detox transaction,Hey! I'm sneaking outside in my neighborhood,It was always understood,I was running out from the Angels,I was a little fucking hood!Punk rock was my way out, it was always in my blood,And didn't give a fuck if I was locked up, should be dead or in jail!
Saturday,I saw ya, can I go?There's no way,I'm gonna end up at the disco,Make my way,Through fist fight
