Lirik Lagu Fruitless Fortunes - 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.
The fascists and their many guisesAnarchists and their fantasizingIt seems sometimes they're sailing the same boatPoliticians mesmerizing throngs of automated soulsAs some similar psycho's screwing on the scope
I'm leaving townTo join sophisticates in my headWe'll have our fun playing the hypocrite criticAnd when all the creatures in their palaces are crushedI can safely say "I'm coming home"
Fairy tales and fruitless fortunesAcquired from some sad story tellerCan sometimes be enough to keep me mum in my keepOrgan grinders orating overtures of madnessAs the heinous hipster's spending his unearned currency
There may be many ways of reaching the same plateauI'll take the road less traveledIf it looks like it ain't been soldThe chains around my neck won't breakBut at least they're made of solid
I'm leaving townTo join sophisticates in my headWe'll have our fun playing the hypocrite criticAnd when all the creatures in their palaces are crushedI can safely say "I'm coming home"
Fairy tales and fruitless fortunesAcquired from some sad story tellerCan sometimes be enough to keep me mum in my keepOrgan grinders orating overtures of madnessAs the heinous hipster's spending his unearned currency
There may be many ways of reaching the same plateauI'll take the road less traveledIf it looks like it ain't been soldThe chains around my neck won't breakBut at least they're made of solid
