Lirik Lagu Screenwriter's Blues - Soul Coughing
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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.
Exits to freeways twisted like knots on the fingers...Jewels, cleaving skin between - breasts.
Your Cadillac breathes 400 horses between blue lines.You are going to Ricida to make love to a model from Ohiowhose real name you don't know.You spin, like the Cadillac was overturning down a cliff,on television...And the radio is on, and the radio man is speaking,and the radio man says "women were a curse"So men built Paramount, studios...and men built Columbia, studios...and men built, Los Angeles.It is 5 am, and you are listening, to Los Angeles.
And the radio man says "it is a beautiful night out there"And the radio man says "Rock and Roll lives!"And the radio man says it is a beautiful night out therein Los Angeles.You live in Los Angeles, and you are going to RicidaWe are all in some way or another going to RicidaSome day, to die...And the radio man laughs, because the radio man fucks a model too.
Gone savage, for teenagers with automatic weapons and boundless love.Gone savage for teenagers who are esthetically pleasing,in other words "FLY"Los Angeles beckons the teenagers to come to her on buses.Los Angeles loves, love...It is 5 am, and you are listening, to Los Angeles...
I am going to Los Angeles to build a screenplayabout lovers who murder each other.I am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a ScreenFive feet long, and luminous.As the radio man says, "it is 5 am,and the sun has charred the other side of the worldand come back to us,and painted the smoke over our heads and imperial Violet!It is 5 am! And you are listening...to Los Angeles"You are listening...You are listening...To Los Angeles.
Your Cadillac breathes 400 horses between blue lines.You are going to Ricida to make love to a model from Ohiowhose real name you don't know.You spin, like the Cadillac was overturning down a cliff,on television...And the radio is on, and the radio man is speaking,and the radio man says "women were a curse"So men built Paramount, studios...and men built Columbia, studios...and men built, Los Angeles.It is 5 am, and you are listening, to Los Angeles.
And the radio man says "it is a beautiful night out there"And the radio man says "Rock and Roll lives!"And the radio man says it is a beautiful night out therein Los Angeles.You live in Los Angeles, and you are going to RicidaWe are all in some way or another going to RicidaSome day, to die...And the radio man laughs, because the radio man fucks a model too.
Gone savage, for teenagers with automatic weapons and boundless love.Gone savage for teenagers who are esthetically pleasing,in other words "FLY"Los Angeles beckons the teenagers to come to her on buses.Los Angeles loves, love...It is 5 am, and you are listening, to Los Angeles...
I am going to Los Angeles to build a screenplayabout lovers who murder each other.I am going to Los Angeles to see my own name on a ScreenFive feet long, and luminous.As the radio man says, "it is 5 am,and the sun has charred the other side of the worldand come back to us,and painted the smoke over our heads and imperial Violet!It is 5 am! And you are listening...to Los Angeles"You are listening...You are listening...To Los Angeles.
