Lirik Lagu Service Fee - The Waifs
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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.
You broke down my door and let yourself inHelped yourself to my soul and skinYou ate all you needed and then had the nerveTo thank me for dinner and help yourself to dessertYou helped yourselfI could've charged you a service feeFor all you did to meI should've charged you a service feeFor all you did to meYou helped yourself
It wasn't very pretty, it wasn't very kidBut I rather go deaf, paralysed or blindBut I lay back, held still by the fearThat you would smash me to piecesAnd I'd die here
I carry knifes in my pockets, bullets in my gunsDon't try to chase me I'm not going to runAnd don't ever ask me, don't you dare beginI'm not going to talk about it but god knowsI'm going to singGod knows I am going to sing about it
No thank you boy I'd rather walk home aloneNo thank you sir I'd rather walk home aloneNo thank you brother I'd rather walk home aloneNo thank you mister I'd rather walk home alone
It wasn't very pretty, it wasn't very kidBut I rather go deaf, paralysed or blindBut I lay back, held still by the fearThat you would smash me to piecesAnd I'd die here
I carry knifes in my pockets, bullets in my gunsDon't try to chase me I'm not going to runAnd don't ever ask me, don't you dare beginI'm not going to talk about it but god knowsI'm going to singGod knows I am going to sing about it
No thank you boy I'd rather walk home aloneNo thank you sir I'd rather walk home aloneNo thank you brother I'd rather walk home aloneNo thank you mister I'd rather walk home alone
