Lirik Lagu Battles - The Spill Canvas
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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.
Cursed by my imagination,teaming with echoes of situations.I do not feel well, pressed beneath this spell.Polishing my social skills,with one more drink, and two more pills.I do not feel good, I thought by now I would.
But then again.It's like one thousand paper cuts,soaked in vinegar.Like the battles with yourself,that leave you insecure.It's all just a numbing charadeUntil the day you finally wake up,and you're not afraid.
Bound by my own disposition,the endless hunt to find fruition.I'm insatiable, even if my cup is full.My sore throats, are now routine.I've got to write those songs, make 'em scream.They're insatiable, even if their ears are full.
But then again.It's like one thousand paper cuts,soaked in vinegar.Like the battles with yourself,that leave you insecure.It's all just a numbing charadeUntil the day you finally wake up,and you're notafraid.
It's like one thousand paper cuts,soaked in vinegar.Like the battles with yourself,that leave you insecure.It's all just a numbing charadeUntil the day you finally wake up,and you're not afraid.
But then again.It's like one thousand paper cuts,soaked in vinegar.Like the battles with yourself,that leave you insecure.It's all just a numbing charadeUntil the day you finally wake up,and you're not afraid.
Bound by my own disposition,the endless hunt to find fruition.I'm insatiable, even if my cup is full.My sore throats, are now routine.I've got to write those songs, make 'em scream.They're insatiable, even if their ears are full.
But then again.It's like one thousand paper cuts,soaked in vinegar.Like the battles with yourself,that leave you insecure.It's all just a numbing charadeUntil the day you finally wake up,and you're notafraid.
It's like one thousand paper cuts,soaked in vinegar.Like the battles with yourself,that leave you insecure.It's all just a numbing charadeUntil the day you finally wake up,and you're not afraid.
