Lirik Lagu Singing Man - The Roots
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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.
[Chorus - Dice Raw]Days are living fast, moves in miseryYou got a song you wanna sing for meSing a song, singing manSing a song, singing manSing another song, singing manSing another song, singing manSing a song for meSing a song for me
[P.O.R.N.]Look, I'm so twisted, so, so twistedOne life to live, and I'm willing to risk itTerror that the world has never known existedLeft so many clues, now how could they miss it?Sadistic, ballistic, find a word and pick itLong as it means the world is on my shit listWalking time bomb, my mind is on tick-tickCountdown's on, its too late to nix itI'm so anxious, so, so anxiousThe ones I hate barely know what my name isHave no clue that I'm armed and dangerousWilling to spill my blood to be famousWilling to spill my blood to make changesLook for a suicide note to explain thisHeinous, inking the ache from my anguishSounds insane, you're speaking my language...
[Chorus]
[Black Thought]One for the pressing, two for the crossThree for the blessing, four for the lossKid holding a weapon, walk like a corpseIn the face of transgression, military issue Kalash--Nikova or machete or a pitchforkHe killing cause he feel he got nothing to live forIn a war taking heads from men like Charles TaylorAnd never seen the undisclosed foreign arms dealer13-year-old killer, he look 35He changed his name to Little No-Man-SurviveWhen he smoke that leaf, shorty believe he can flyHe loot and terrorize and shoot between the eyesWho to blame, its a shame, the youth was demonizedWishing he could see rearrange the truth, to see the liesAnd he wouldn't have to raise his barrel to target youHis heart can't give you the years of scar tissue...
[Chorus]
[Truck North]Uh, what you're witnessing is true dedicationCharged by the call and the cause of the nationCountdown, minutes away from detonationA lifetime of grunt work, this is the culminationMy manner, seems patient, inner rage liesSo deep, I can taste it, let's sacrifice livesPast the first sensation, to paradise I flyDelusions are lighting up the midday skyThe last days of mine spent in extreme secrecyWolves dressed like sheep occur more frequentlyToo much faith to be scared, the petrified both fledThose who live fearing death, might as well be deadTowers of the occupiers, will soon fallMartyr or mass murderer? That's your callMass transit or a mall? Who can watch them all?In the name of the merciful, sing me a song...
[Chorus]
[P.O.R.N.]Look, I'm so twisted, so, so twistedOne life to live, and I'm willing to risk itTerror that the world has never known existedLeft so many clues, now how could they miss it?Sadistic, ballistic, find a word and pick itLong as it means the world is on my shit listWalking time bomb, my mind is on tick-tickCountdown's on, its too late to nix itI'm so anxious, so, so anxiousThe ones I hate barely know what my name isHave no clue that I'm armed and dangerousWilling to spill my blood to be famousWilling to spill my blood to make changesLook for a suicide note to explain thisHeinous, inking the ache from my anguishSounds insane, you're speaking my language...
[Chorus]
[Black Thought]One for the pressing, two for the crossThree for the blessing, four for the lossKid holding a weapon, walk like a corpseIn the face of transgression, military issue Kalash--Nikova or machete or a pitchforkHe killing cause he feel he got nothing to live forIn a war taking heads from men like Charles TaylorAnd never seen the undisclosed foreign arms dealer13-year-old killer, he look 35He changed his name to Little No-Man-SurviveWhen he smoke that leaf, shorty believe he can flyHe loot and terrorize and shoot between the eyesWho to blame, its a shame, the youth was demonizedWishing he could see rearrange the truth, to see the liesAnd he wouldn't have to raise his barrel to target youHis heart can't give you the years of scar tissue...
[Chorus]
[Truck North]Uh, what you're witnessing is true dedicationCharged by the call and the cause of the nationCountdown, minutes away from detonationA lifetime of grunt work, this is the culminationMy manner, seems patient, inner rage liesSo deep, I can taste it, let's sacrifice livesPast the first sensation, to paradise I flyDelusions are lighting up the midday skyThe last days of mine spent in extreme secrecyWolves dressed like sheep occur more frequentlyToo much faith to be scared, the petrified both fledThose who live fearing death, might as well be deadTowers of the occupiers, will soon fallMartyr or mass murderer? That's your callMass transit or a mall? Who can watch them all?In the name of the merciful, sing me a song...
[Chorus]
