Lirik Lagu In The Kingdom #19 - Sonic Youth
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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.
[Lee]They were
Aaaahhe did what he had to dohe asked no questionshe had few conversationsthe tar glistens in the noon heathe tread across the grass, up onto, and down off of, the concrete abutments
mirage on the highwayghosts in the tunnelthe dark cave
out into the blinding light of day at breakneck speedevery bolt rumbling
glistening highway mirage groansthe slick surfacecareening into first the small mammal, and then screeching along the guardrail, scraping paint and throwing sparks like sheets of pure terror for400 yardsover and over
with one final back and forth rocking motion coming to restwheeehah
the beautiful paintjob hopelessly marred
smoke and flames
allrightso nicehe moved to the small creaturescreeching whistles of steam blowing offon it's back, wheels spinning like a cinema classicthe door sags open and a man covered in blood drops the three feet or so tothe pavementthe car still rattling and shaking as if with a mind of it's own, unwillingto diethe man, 40ish, also after a time, an agonisingly painful period of time
is also unwilling to die
suddenly all is quite quiet there in the sunlight on the highwaybut what? what can i do?i cannot move, everything is about brokenblood everywhere, mixing with oil and gaswhat's moving, must turn my headpain, white light, blindedsome guy there kneeling in the blinded mirage of white lightall my strength to 'heeeeeelp'screaming now help me pleasehe tried to tamp out the bit of burning ember which had lept from the wreckonto his grimy coatsleevecoughing bloodwhat's happen?he's he's inching towards truthhe strode of into the woods with the animalit still livedhe didn't glance back at all
still out ghosting the roaddeath on the highwaywords crumble around me and fall with the
Aaaahhe did what he had to dohe asked no questionshe had few conversationsthe tar glistens in the noon heathe tread across the grass, up onto, and down off of, the concrete abutments
mirage on the highwayghosts in the tunnelthe dark cave
out into the blinding light of day at breakneck speedevery bolt rumbling
glistening highway mirage groansthe slick surfacecareening into first the small mammal, and then screeching along the guardrail, scraping paint and throwing sparks like sheets of pure terror for400 yardsover and over
with one final back and forth rocking motion coming to restwheeehah
the beautiful paintjob hopelessly marred
smoke and flames
allrightso nicehe moved to the small creaturescreeching whistles of steam blowing offon it's back, wheels spinning like a cinema classicthe door sags open and a man covered in blood drops the three feet or so tothe pavementthe car still rattling and shaking as if with a mind of it's own, unwillingto diethe man, 40ish, also after a time, an agonisingly painful period of time
is also unwilling to die
suddenly all is quite quiet there in the sunlight on the highwaybut what? what can i do?i cannot move, everything is about brokenblood everywhere, mixing with oil and gaswhat's moving, must turn my headpain, white light, blindedsome guy there kneeling in the blinded mirage of white lightall my strength to 'heeeeeelp'screaming now help me pleasehe tried to tamp out the bit of burning ember which had lept from the wreckonto his grimy coatsleevecoughing bloodwhat's happen?he's he's inching towards truthhe strode of into the woods with the animalit still livedhe didn't glance back at all
still out ghosting the roaddeath on the highwaywords crumble around me and fall with the
