Lirik Lagu Buckets Of Silence - Sage Francis
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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.
Had I known then what I know nowHad I thought now what I knew then..I might still be humanwith all the little stupid fix-insAs I fix sins and vixens vick soulsStitch clothes for the characters they play then switch rolesNail me to the cross dressThe holy cloth costs lessI'd toss lessif I still had your soft breasts to rest my head onSince you've been goneI recalled my issues with problems and hatebut I can't exactly remember the model or makeNow glass bottles break in my death gripI'm about to take the next quick exit and end this head tripMy bed is stripped of its blankets, comforters, pillows and sheets,but I might have to peel off all my skin to remove your scent in order to sleep
I had my highs and lowsWhen on top, I let you peek out over my noseSitting on my shoulders and I suppose if I had a backbone,you might still be hereMy skin is filthy..from my lows when you weren't there. But to keep from feeling guiltyI collected the dirt...Kept it piling upNow Mr Feel Nothing saves his tears inside of a cupand he drinks. And he forgets that he's an assholeJealous of his ghosts and doubts that he even has a soul
My secret pleasures have my inner demons gossipingI'm a ghost writer for the horrorcore lyrics my personal mosters sing
I'm sitting in a strangers tub..with all my clothes on...shivering...considering the dangers of love.
They get half of what I have to give...IF THATIt's all about the packaging. They're distracted by the gift rap.
Predictable. Easy to manipulateThey're foreshadow puppets and I'm waiting for their strings to break.
The pillars that once held up my halfway house have been taken out.I'm in my last days now. There's a change coming soon.I just want to crawl back into my mother's wombI need a comfort zone,But obviously I need to find another homeTo call my own...and always return toand I
I had my highs and lowsWhen on top, I let you peek out over my noseSitting on my shoulders and I suppose if I had a backbone,you might still be hereMy skin is filthy..from my lows when you weren't there. But to keep from feeling guiltyI collected the dirt...Kept it piling upNow Mr Feel Nothing saves his tears inside of a cupand he drinks. And he forgets that he's an assholeJealous of his ghosts and doubts that he even has a soul
My secret pleasures have my inner demons gossipingI'm a ghost writer for the horrorcore lyrics my personal mosters sing
I'm sitting in a strangers tub..with all my clothes on...shivering...considering the dangers of love.
They get half of what I have to give...IF THATIt's all about the packaging. They're distracted by the gift rap.
Predictable. Easy to manipulateThey're foreshadow puppets and I'm waiting for their strings to break.
The pillars that once held up my halfway house have been taken out.I'm in my last days now. There's a change coming soon.I just want to crawl back into my mother's wombI need a comfort zone,But obviously I need to find another homeTo call my own...and always return toand I
