Lirik Lagu Don't Ask Why - Swingin Utters
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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.
Metal guitars in every townWhite rap and DJ's, hard and loudYou slice through strange airThe new icon in edenClueless and arrogantA beast of no real burden
All of your answers pose as questionsAs per the rules and regulationsYou're allowed to fuck the worldAnd still get to fuck the girlSo content with being averageAs all the kids finger your curls
And nowYour place in lifeIs to bow downNot to ask whyJust shut your mouthgive it to themand do or die
Your future never was so bright'Cause you never were the sharpest knifeYou've had the time of your lifeWith more cash than you can carryAnd those sleeves not six months oldTell tall tales of your story
Polluted air filled with your soundYou're all big package and low browBridges, Barbed wire, and mirrored wallsYou've built yourself into it allYou spend your precious timePerfecting every linePratice your pretensionBecause they buy it every time
All of your answers pose as questionsAs per the rules and regulationsYou're allowed to fuck the worldAnd still get to fuck the girlSo content with being averageAs all the kids finger your curls
And nowYour place in lifeIs to bow downNot to ask whyJust shut your mouthgive it to themand do or die
Your future never was so bright'Cause you never were the sharpest knifeYou've had the time of your lifeWith more cash than you can carryAnd those sleeves not six months oldTell tall tales of your story
Polluted air filled with your soundYou're all big package and low browBridges, Barbed wire, and mirrored wallsYou've built yourself into it allYou spend your precious timePerfecting every linePratice your pretensionBecause they buy it every time
