Lirik Lagu Blasphemy - Robbie Williams
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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.
The Egyptians built their pyramidsThe Romans did what they didNow everything’s come down to thisIt’s just you and I, our kin!!!
We could send a million to the moonBut why can’t I get on with you?Cellophane around my mouthStops the anger sipping out
Our deaf and dumb dinnersGravy in the mudNo singles, just fillersSometimes I wish I couldBut I can’t behave
I know it’s not the heathen in meIt’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,InternallyDon’t turn to me,Bite your tongue, the torrid weaponYou could learn a useful lesson
What’s so great about the Great DepressionIs it a blast for you?Blasphemy
Words cut like a knife throughVaselineYou can’t really mean what you meanWhen you say what you saySo tourettes make them come out that way,Wish I was here well I wish you weren’tYour gift of anger’s better burntIf nothing’s said then nothing’s learntI though I wasn’t but I’m really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners,There’s gravy in the mudAnd I can’t behaveNo, it’s not the heathen in meIt’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,Internally
Don’t turn to meBite my tongue, the torrid weaponWe could learn a useful lessonWhat’s so great about the Great DepressionWas it a blast for you,Blasphemy
A great adventure Christmas in the snowSenile Dementia maybe, what a way to goI can't behaveI know it’s not the heathen in meIt’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,InternallySo turn to meBite your tongue, your torrid weaponWe could learn a useful lessonIn a greatness great depressionIt’s not a blast for me,It’s blasphemy
We could send a million to the moonBut why can’t I get on with you?Cellophane around my mouthStops the anger sipping out
Our deaf and dumb dinnersGravy in the mudNo singles, just fillersSometimes I wish I couldBut I can’t behave
I know it’s not the heathen in meIt’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,InternallyDon’t turn to me,Bite your tongue, the torrid weaponYou could learn a useful lesson
What’s so great about the Great DepressionIs it a blast for you?Blasphemy
Words cut like a knife throughVaselineYou can’t really mean what you meanWhen you say what you saySo tourettes make them come out that way,Wish I was here well I wish you weren’tYour gift of anger’s better burntIf nothing’s said then nothing’s learntI though I wasn’t but I’m really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners,There’s gravy in the mudAnd I can’t behaveNo, it’s not the heathen in meIt’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,Internally
Don’t turn to meBite my tongue, the torrid weaponWe could learn a useful lessonWhat’s so great about the Great DepressionWas it a blast for you,Blasphemy
A great adventure Christmas in the snowSenile Dementia maybe, what a way to goI can't behaveI know it’s not the heathen in meIt’s just that I’ve been bleeding lately,InternallySo turn to meBite your tongue, your torrid weaponWe could learn a useful lessonIn a greatness great depressionIt’s not a blast for me,It’s blasphemy
