Lirik Lagu Ejector Seat Reservation - Swervedriver
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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.
Not going down in a ball of fireJust 'cause the wings won't reach any higherAnd I'm the psychotic tripping in the aislesSheet rain on the window painNow at the bar, gnashing and gurningAnd never quite turningAs the hostess turns to me and jokes:At least you've always got a good tale to tellWhen you die well
I keep crashing out and dreaming aboutBlack African goddesses in white western underwearSo thereAnd when you say everybody is a star in the endThen the greatest starfucker's your boyfriend who saysI've always loved the smell of your bloodDon't ask me why, I don't tryWe're so earthbound in every townAnd everybody's got a right to a will to want to liveAnd a right to want to die
Please help us back on to our feetEscort us to the ejector seats
And I'm alive! I can't seem to hide itGot people calling out my name and everythingDeath by chandelierShe says Death by chandelier!It falls on my head and I'm deadAnd that's how I want to dieDon't ask me why, I don't tryBut if my lights are gonna blowThen that's the end of the showThe fuzzy end of the lollipop's yours to suckI don't wanna here anymoreAnd just don't tell me the Fulham score
Please help me back on to my feetReserve me the ejector seatGo away Go awayTake me to Nirvana or Shangri-laAnd somewhere on my journey I saw everything
Not going down in a ball of fireA little man sitting on my shoulderTop hat and tails and he carries a folderAnd written within is a list of the menWho went down before meAm I not going down?It's like Carry On Through The CloudsIt's like flying with Satan sharing the navigationAnd he keeps grabbin' hold of the controls
Please help me back on to my feetReserve me the ejector seatGo away Go awayFly me to Nirvana or Shangri-laSomewhere on my journey I saw everythingWhere the songs do growAnd the flowers can sing
I keep crashing out and dreaming aboutBlack African goddesses in white western underwearSo thereAnd when you say everybody is a star in the endThen the greatest starfucker's your boyfriend who saysI've always loved the smell of your bloodDon't ask me why, I don't tryWe're so earthbound in every townAnd everybody's got a right to a will to want to liveAnd a right to want to die
Please help us back on to our feetEscort us to the ejector seats
And I'm alive! I can't seem to hide itGot people calling out my name and everythingDeath by chandelierShe says Death by chandelier!It falls on my head and I'm deadAnd that's how I want to dieDon't ask me why, I don't tryBut if my lights are gonna blowThen that's the end of the showThe fuzzy end of the lollipop's yours to suckI don't wanna here anymoreAnd just don't tell me the Fulham score
Please help me back on to my feetReserve me the ejector seatGo away Go awayTake me to Nirvana or Shangri-laAnd somewhere on my journey I saw everything
Not going down in a ball of fireA little man sitting on my shoulderTop hat and tails and he carries a folderAnd written within is a list of the menWho went down before meAm I not going down?It's like Carry On Through The CloudsIt's like flying with Satan sharing the navigationAnd he keeps grabbin' hold of the controls
Please help me back on to my feetReserve me the ejector seatGo away Go awayFly me to Nirvana or Shangri-laSomewhere on my journey I saw everythingWhere the songs do growAnd the flowers can sing
