Lirik Lagu Life Thru A Lens - Robbie Williams
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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.
Wake up on Sunday morningEverything feels so boringIs that where it endsLive your life thru a lens
Hair is the new had, brown is the new blackShe sholdn't wear this he should wear thatPleasure at leisure make a mine a double measure with friendsFasion tardis down at Quo VadisWho laughs the longest who drives the hardestPleasure at leisure make a mine a doueble measure with friends
Just because I ain't double barrelledDon't mean I havn't travvelled wellCan't you tell!Oh no it's quite appallingYour conversation is boring as hell, oh well!
Wake up on Sunday morningAnd everthing feels so boringIs that wher e it endsWith your life thru a lens
And now your boyfriend's suspiciousSo go home and wash the dishesAnd wash them well so he can't tell
She's looking real drab just out of rehabI'm talking foodball she's talking ab fabYour clothes are very kitchJust because your daddy is richYou sound so funny with your voice all plummyNow your cheque's just bounced better run to your mummyAnd you know it's a class act she'll never ask for it back
Just because I ain't double barrelledDon't mean I havn't travelled wellCan't you tell!Mix with the local gentry and don't crashTarquin's BentleyI'll take the bends with our life thru a lensYou're scared of the poor and needyIs that why you're all inbreedy?They're just like you, they need love too
Wake up on Sunday morningAnd everything feels so boringIs that wher eit endsWith your life thru a lens
And now your boyfriend's suspiciousSo go home and wash the dishesAnd wash them wellso he can't tell
Hair is the new had, brown is the new blackShe sholdn't wear this he should wear thatPleasure at leisure make a mine a double measure with friendsFasion tardis down at Quo VadisWho laughs the longest who drives the hardestPleasure at leisure make a mine a doueble measure with friends
Just because I ain't double barrelledDon't mean I havn't travvelled wellCan't you tell!Oh no it's quite appallingYour conversation is boring as hell, oh well!
Wake up on Sunday morningAnd everthing feels so boringIs that wher e it endsWith your life thru a lens
And now your boyfriend's suspiciousSo go home and wash the dishesAnd wash them well so he can't tell
She's looking real drab just out of rehabI'm talking foodball she's talking ab fabYour clothes are very kitchJust because your daddy is richYou sound so funny with your voice all plummyNow your cheque's just bounced better run to your mummyAnd you know it's a class act she'll never ask for it back
Just because I ain't double barrelledDon't mean I havn't travelled wellCan't you tell!Mix with the local gentry and don't crashTarquin's BentleyI'll take the bends with our life thru a lensYou're scared of the poor and needyIs that why you're all inbreedy?They're just like you, they need love too
Wake up on Sunday morningAnd everything feels so boringIs that wher eit endsWith your life thru a lens
And now your boyfriend's suspiciousSo go home and wash the dishesAnd wash them wellso he can't tell
