Lirik Lagu Memo from Turner - The Rolling Stones
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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.
Didn't I see you down in San Antone on a hot and dusty night?We were eating eggs in Sammy's when the black man there drew his knife.Aw, you drowned that Jew in Rampton as he washed his sleeveless shirt,You know, that Spanish-speaking gentlemen, the one we all called "Kurt."
Come now, gentleman, I know there's some mistake.How forgetful I'm becoming, now you fixed your bus'ness straight.
I remember you in Hemlock Road in nineteen fifty-six.You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick.You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man;Your sweat shines sweet and strong.Your organs working perfectly, but there's a part that's not screwed on.
Weren't you at the Coke convention back on nineteen sixty-fiveYou're the misbred, grey executive I've seen heavily advertised.You're the great, gray man whose daughter licks policemen's buttons clean.You're the man who squats behind the man who works the soft machine.
Come now, gentleman, your love is all I crave.You'll still be in the circus when I'm laughing, laughing on my grave.
When the old men do the fighting and the young men all look on.And the young girls eat their mothers meat from tubes of plasticon.Be wary of these my gentle friends of all the skins you breed.They have a tasty habit - they eat the hands that bleed.
So remember who you say you are and keep your noses clean.Boys will be boys and play with toys so be strong with your beast.Oh Rosie dear, doncha think it's queer, so stop me if you please.The baby is dead, my lady said, "You gentlemen, why you all work for me?"
Come now, gentleman, I know there's some mistake.How forgetful I'm becoming, now you fixed your bus'ness straight.
I remember you in Hemlock Road in nineteen fifty-six.You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick.You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man;Your sweat shines sweet and strong.Your organs working perfectly, but there's a part that's not screwed on.
Weren't you at the Coke convention back on nineteen sixty-fiveYou're the misbred, grey executive I've seen heavily advertised.You're the great, gray man whose daughter licks policemen's buttons clean.You're the man who squats behind the man who works the soft machine.
Come now, gentleman, your love is all I crave.You'll still be in the circus when I'm laughing, laughing on my grave.
When the old men do the fighting and the young men all look on.And the young girls eat their mothers meat from tubes of plasticon.Be wary of these my gentle friends of all the skins you breed.They have a tasty habit - they eat the hands that bleed.
So remember who you say you are and keep your noses clean.Boys will be boys and play with toys so be strong with your beast.Oh Rosie dear, doncha think it's queer, so stop me if you please.The baby is dead, my lady said, "You gentlemen, why you all work for me?"
