Lirik Lagu More Than Local Boys - The Matches
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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.
Out in the streets at all hours of the nightSoftly bathed in flickering dashboard lightsHey! There’s no painlessway to saythat I pass on the piece of piethat you planned as mineI'm starving too but I'm hungry for lifeNot that life,But my life,It's my timeMy POS car with the radio playin'The graveyard jockey is on the air sayin'"Here's a new hot band outta Oakland..."And it's the soundOf my way out
We make noiseWhat else could we choose?We're gonna be more than local boysAnd shake! shake! shake!The dust off these shoes
I used to watchThis kid turning wrenches next doorHe grew upEngines strewn across the oil stained floorI got a carThe next yearI knew better but let it fallinto disrepairI gotta get awayGotta get away,Gotta get away from hereBut four wheelsaren't going to get me thereSummer time blueson the front porch swingerThe jock says thatThe Rage got a new singerThe first noterips through the speakerAnd it's the soundof my way out
Yeah!We make noiseWhat else could we choose?We're gonna be more than local boysAnd shake! shake! shake!The dust off these shoesWe make noiseWhat else could we choose?We're gonna be more than local boysAnd shake! shake! shake!The dust off these shoes...The dust off these shoes...
We're the wolvesProwlin' the shadows of these worn down streetsA rabid dose of ambition drives us to the booksTo the highways -To the low-way -To the air waves -We're all just tryn get a better lookAt what's beyond the tall grassThat groes around this townI gotta see the world for myselfAnd I only know one way to get outPick up my ticket to any where but hereIt's got six strings and a soulI gotta get away, Gotta get awa
We make noiseWhat else could we choose?We're gonna be more than local boysAnd shake! shake! shake!The dust off these shoes
I used to watchThis kid turning wrenches next doorHe grew upEngines strewn across the oil stained floorI got a carThe next yearI knew better but let it fallinto disrepairI gotta get awayGotta get away,Gotta get away from hereBut four wheelsaren't going to get me thereSummer time blueson the front porch swingerThe jock says thatThe Rage got a new singerThe first noterips through the speakerAnd it's the soundof my way out
Yeah!We make noiseWhat else could we choose?We're gonna be more than local boysAnd shake! shake! shake!The dust off these shoesWe make noiseWhat else could we choose?We're gonna be more than local boysAnd shake! shake! shake!The dust off these shoes...The dust off these shoes...
We're the wolvesProwlin' the shadows of these worn down streetsA rabid dose of ambition drives us to the booksTo the highways -To the low-way -To the air waves -We're all just tryn get a better lookAt what's beyond the tall grassThat groes around this townI gotta see the world for myselfAnd I only know one way to get outPick up my ticket to any where but hereIt's got six strings and a soulI gotta get away, Gotta get awa
