Lirik Lagu Life During Wartime (Alternate Version) - Talking Heads
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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.
Heard of a van that is loaded with weaponspacked up and ready to goHeard of some gravesites, out by the highwaya place where nobody knowsThe sound of gunfire, off in the distanceI'm getting used to it nowLived in a brownstone, lived in the ghettoI've lived all over this town
This ain't no party, this ain't no discothis ain't no fooling aroundNo time for dancing, or lovey doveyI ain't got time for that now
Transmit the message, to the receiverhope for an answer some dayI got three passports, couple of visasdon't even know my real nameHigh on a hillside, trucks are loadingeverything's ready to rollI sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightimeI might not ever get home
This ain't no party, this ain't no discothis ain't no fooling aroundThis ain't no mudd club, or C. B. G. B.I ain't got time for that now
Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?Heard about Pittsburgh, PA?You oughta know not to stand by the windowsomebody might see you up thereI got some groceries, some peanut butterto last a couple of daysBut I ain't got no speakersain't got no headphonesain't got no records to play
Why stay in college? Why go to night school?Gonna be different this time?Can't write a letter, can't send a postcardI can't write nothing at allThis ain't no party, this ain't no discothis ain't no fooling aroundI'd love you hold you, I'd like to kiss youI ain't got no time for that now
Trouble in transit, got through the roadblockwe blended in with the crowdWe got computers, we're tapping phone linesI know that ain't allowedWe dress like students, we dress like housewivesor in a suit and a tieI changed my hairstyle so many times nowdon't know what I look like!You make me shiver, I feel so tenderwe make a pretty good teamDon't get exhausted, I'll do some drivingyou ought to get you some sleepGet you instructions, follow directionsthen you should change your addressMaybe tomorrow, maybe the next daywhatever you think is bestBurned all my notebooks, what good are notebooks?They won't help me surviveMy chest is aching, burns like a furnacethe burning keeps me aliveTry to stay healthy, physical fitnessdon't want to catch no diseaseTry to be careful, don't take no chancesyou better watch what you say
This ain't no party, this ain't no discothis ain't no fooling aroundNo time for dancing, or lovey doveyI ain't got time for that now
Transmit the message, to the receiverhope for an answer some dayI got three passports, couple of visasdon't even know my real nameHigh on a hillside, trucks are loadingeverything's ready to rollI sleep in the daytime, I work in the nightimeI might not ever get home
This ain't no party, this ain't no discothis ain't no fooling aroundThis ain't no mudd club, or C. B. G. B.I ain't got time for that now
Heard about Houston? Heard about Detroit?Heard about Pittsburgh, PA?You oughta know not to stand by the windowsomebody might see you up thereI got some groceries, some peanut butterto last a couple of daysBut I ain't got no speakersain't got no headphonesain't got no records to play
Why stay in college? Why go to night school?Gonna be different this time?Can't write a letter, can't send a postcardI can't write nothing at allThis ain't no party, this ain't no discothis ain't no fooling aroundI'd love you hold you, I'd like to kiss youI ain't got no time for that now
Trouble in transit, got through the roadblockwe blended in with the crowdWe got computers, we're tapping phone linesI know that ain't allowedWe dress like students, we dress like housewivesor in a suit and a tieI changed my hairstyle so many times nowdon't know what I look like!You make me shiver, I feel so tenderwe make a pretty good teamDon't get exhausted, I'll do some drivingyou ought to get you some sleepGet you instructions, follow directionsthen you should change your addressMaybe tomorrow, maybe the next daywhatever you think is bestBurned all my notebooks, what good are notebooks?They won't help me surviveMy chest is aching, burns like a furnacethe burning keeps me aliveTry to stay healthy, physical fitnessdon't want to catch no diseaseTry to be careful, don't take no chancesyou better watch what you say
