Lirik Lagu I Don't Want A Job - Something Corporate
X
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.
Departures are so hardYou sayPacking up your thingsYour necklaces and ringsYour darvidan and morphine
You can't believe the actorSmacked herGave her a black eyeThere's something in a western winterWhere it's easier to sayGoodbye, Goodbye
These yellow lightsare turning red (turning red)You starve your heartYou starve your headAnd when its overYou go back to bed
I don't want a jobI don't want to go to schoolI don't want a jobI've got more important things to do
You keep in touch with old friendsI keep in touch with youYour begging me to makeEvery little word countI don't now but I used toYou still do drugsI still play gamesYou prefer not knowing I call you namesIn flights of fancyGrandeur and fameGoodbye goodbye
These yellow lightsare turning red (turning red)You starve your heartYou starve your headAnd when its overYou go back to bed
I don't want a jobI don't want to go to schoolI don't want a jobI've got more important things to do
Wake up to the thought of youIt's december, rememberHow cold it was in my garageYou sat with your legs crossedand your heart lostmine lost in losing youStreet lights like a christmas treeBut the fires aren't burningCuz it's 80 degreesand I'd like to have you aloneIn my favorite cologneWith the air on your hairand we're still getting stonedIt's a shame the games we playBut I like it that way
These yellow lightsare turning red (turning red)You starve your heartYou starve your headAnd when its overYou go back to bed
I don't want a jobI don't want to go to schoolI don't want a jobI've got more imp
You can't believe the actorSmacked herGave her a black eyeThere's something in a western winterWhere it's easier to sayGoodbye, Goodbye
These yellow lightsare turning red (turning red)You starve your heartYou starve your headAnd when its overYou go back to bed
I don't want a jobI don't want to go to schoolI don't want a jobI've got more important things to do
You keep in touch with old friendsI keep in touch with youYour begging me to makeEvery little word countI don't now but I used toYou still do drugsI still play gamesYou prefer not knowing I call you namesIn flights of fancyGrandeur and fameGoodbye goodbye
These yellow lightsare turning red (turning red)You starve your heartYou starve your headAnd when its overYou go back to bed
I don't want a jobI don't want to go to schoolI don't want a jobI've got more important things to do
Wake up to the thought of youIt's december, rememberHow cold it was in my garageYou sat with your legs crossedand your heart lostmine lost in losing youStreet lights like a christmas treeBut the fires aren't burningCuz it's 80 degreesand I'd like to have you aloneIn my favorite cologneWith the air on your hairand we're still getting stonedIt's a shame the games we playBut I like it that way
These yellow lightsare turning red (turning red)You starve your heartYou starve your headAnd when its overYou go back to bed
I don't want a jobI don't want to go to schoolI don't want a jobI've got more imp
