Lirik Lagu Back Of A Truck - Regina Spektor
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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.
She lifted the monument in her monumental armsShe was the Mother Superior with her carry-on luggage charmsShe was this androgynous powder nosed girl next doorShe had eaten her dog and she was back for moreBack for more, back for moreOh she was back for more, some more, yes please, some more
Her gym teacher thought himself a sweat-socked demi-godAnd her geraniums thought themselves an alien podAnd her front porch gave way beneath the classified weightAnd when an ambulance came they said it's much too lateOh it's much too late, oh it's much too, much too lateOh it's much too late, how late? Very late, too late.
Now the people of New Guinea and the people of L.A.Have been penpals for years cause they both hate balletOnly the pandas and bears have made a clean get awayBut the news bulletin claims it is gonna be okayNow Miss Lucy had a sweat shop where the immigrants workProblem was they all turned to pumpkins at the 12 o'clock strokePromptly confiscated by police precinct number XThat was when alien geraniums entered into a fightNo violence, of course, no violence, no violence, of courseHey no violence, of course, of course, why yes, of courseI mean, I mean, of course, why yes, of...of course
Here the story gets hazy and the hair gets too longAnd the T.V. gets quiet as I hear a real bad songThe mothers get whiskey and the girlfriends get tongueAnd there's a back of a truck selling smoke free lungsAnd there's a back of a truck selling alien podsAnd there's a back of a truck selling game show hostsAnd there's a back of a truck selling the souls of the deadAnd there's a back of a truck selling crumb free breadThis is New York!Now there's a back of a truck selling the back of a carAnd there's a back of a car selling road way mapsAnd there are road way maps selling a back of a headHey how much for that back of a head, man?Hey wait a minute, hey wait a minuteWait a minute that's...wait a minute that's my back of a headHey you can't sell that, man, that's my back of a headHey, hey sell it back to me, man, sell it back to meHey it's, it's my m-m-m-m-m-m-mine
She lifted the monument in her monumental armsShe was the Mother Superior with her carry-on luggage charmsShe was this androgynous powder nosed girl next doorShe had eaten her dog and she was back for moreShe had eaten her dog, D-O-W-GShe had eaten a dog, d-d-dog, d-d-dog, dog, dog, dogShe had eaten a...eaten a...eaten...eaten her...oooohMmmmmm...mmmm...mmmOhhhh...ohhh....ohhhhOoooh....ooooooh...oooohSome more, yes please, some moreSome more, yes please, some more
Her gym teacher thought himself a sweat-socked demi-godAnd her geraniums thought themselves an alien podAnd her front porch gave way beneath the classified weightAnd when an ambulance came they said it's much too lateOh it's much too late, oh it's much too, much too lateOh it's much too late, how late? Very late, too late.
Now the people of New Guinea and the people of L.A.Have been penpals for years cause they both hate balletOnly the pandas and bears have made a clean get awayBut the news bulletin claims it is gonna be okayNow Miss Lucy had a sweat shop where the immigrants workProblem was they all turned to pumpkins at the 12 o'clock strokePromptly confiscated by police precinct number XThat was when alien geraniums entered into a fightNo violence, of course, no violence, no violence, of courseHey no violence, of course, of course, why yes, of courseI mean, I mean, of course, why yes, of...of course
Here the story gets hazy and the hair gets too longAnd the T.V. gets quiet as I hear a real bad songThe mothers get whiskey and the girlfriends get tongueAnd there's a back of a truck selling smoke free lungsAnd there's a back of a truck selling alien podsAnd there's a back of a truck selling game show hostsAnd there's a back of a truck selling the souls of the deadAnd there's a back of a truck selling crumb free breadThis is New York!Now there's a back of a truck selling the back of a carAnd there's a back of a car selling road way mapsAnd there are road way maps selling a back of a headHey how much for that back of a head, man?Hey wait a minute, hey wait a minuteWait a minute that's...wait a minute that's my back of a headHey you can't sell that, man, that's my back of a headHey, hey sell it back to me, man, sell it back to meHey it's, it's my m-m-m-m-m-m-mine
She lifted the monument in her monumental armsShe was the Mother Superior with her carry-on luggage charmsShe was this androgynous powder nosed girl next doorShe had eaten her dog and she was back for moreShe had eaten her dog, D-O-W-GShe had eaten a dog, d-d-dog, d-d-dog, dog, dog, dogShe had eaten a...eaten a...eaten...eaten her...oooohMmmmmm...mmmm...mmmOhhhh...ohhh....ohhhhOoooh....ooooooh...oooohSome more, yes please, some moreSome more, yes please, some more
