Lirik Lagu Glass Slipper - The Dresden Dolls
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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.
No one's asking to go dancingIt's not like that anymoreIt's romantic if they mean itWhen they shut your fingers in the doorIt's a gory sort of storyThat's been told a hundred times before
It gets trickyDon't be pickyIf the slipper fits youWear it, whore.
How many tips can I take home tonightWithout them getting mad?How many stitches do you think it takes to fixA cut that bad?How many minutes until midnightAnd you get your eyesight back?
Not to knock itI've been off itNever moving very much at once
It's been awkwardI still offer itWhen it's that time ofOther girls shower but I give out flowersTo curious strangers who throw dollars at my feet
How many crimes can I try spotting dryBefore it leaves a stain?How many times say that I love youTil it doesn't mean a thing?How many fittings must I sit throughWith my big feet blistering?How many strips until it hits meAnd my big mouth strikes again?
I'm not asking to go dancingI'm not that dumb anymoreIt's exhausting to keep smilingWhen your toes are bleeding through the floor
It's a gory sort of storyThat's been told a million times beforeDon't be sorryJust ignore meBecause honestly
I'm too sore from fitting exactlyTo ride into settingSuns achingTo stand on my own two feet
How many wishes do I still have leftTo fix the way it ends?How many princes will it takeTo put a girl like thisBack together again?How many instances can you point outWhere I was less than kind?How many happy endings do you needTo change your fucking mind?And how much time do we have leftBefore it's midnight andYou see that I was never the right size?
It gets trickyDon't be pickyIf the slipper fits youWear it, whore.
How many tips can I take home tonightWithout them getting mad?How many stitches do you think it takes to fixA cut that bad?How many minutes until midnightAnd you get your eyesight back?
Not to knock itI've been off itNever moving very much at once
It's been awkwardI still offer itWhen it's that time ofOther girls shower but I give out flowersTo curious strangers who throw dollars at my feet
How many crimes can I try spotting dryBefore it leaves a stain?How many times say that I love youTil it doesn't mean a thing?How many fittings must I sit throughWith my big feet blistering?How many strips until it hits meAnd my big mouth strikes again?
I'm not asking to go dancingI'm not that dumb anymoreIt's exhausting to keep smilingWhen your toes are bleeding through the floor
It's a gory sort of storyThat's been told a million times beforeDon't be sorryJust ignore meBecause honestly
I'm too sore from fitting exactlyTo ride into settingSuns achingTo stand on my own two feet
How many wishes do I still have leftTo fix the way it ends?How many princes will it takeTo put a girl like thisBack together again?How many instances can you point outWhere I was less than kind?How many happy endings do you needTo change your fucking mind?And how much time do we have leftBefore it's midnight andYou see that I was never the right size?
