Lirik Lagu Cut My Hair - The Who
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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.
Why should I careIf I have to cut my hair?I've got to move with the fashionsOr be outcast.I know I should fightBut my old man he's really alright,And I'm still living at homeEven though it won't last.
Zoot suit, white jacket with side ventsFive inches long.I'm out on the street againAnd I'm leaping along.I'm dressed right for a beach fight,But I just can't explainWhy that uncertain feeling is stillHere in my brain.
The kids at schoolHave parents that seem so cool.And though I don't want to hurt themMine want me their way.I clean my room and my shoesBut my mother found a box of blues,And there doesn't seem much hopeThey'll let me stay.
Zoot suit, etc.
Why do I have to be different to them?Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend,We have the same old row, again and again.Why do I have to move with a crowdOf kids that hardly notice I'm around,I have to work myself to death just to fit in.
I'm coming downGot home on the very first train from town.My dad just left for workHe wasn't talking.It's all a game,'Cos inside I'm just the same,My fried egg makes me sickFirst thing in the morning
Zoot suit, white jacket with side ventsFive inches long.I'm out on the street againAnd I'm leaping along.I'm dressed right for a beach fight,But I just can't explainWhy that uncertain feeling is stillHere in my brain.
The kids at schoolHave parents that seem so cool.And though I don't want to hurt themMine want me their way.I clean my room and my shoesBut my mother found a box of blues,And there doesn't seem much hopeThey'll let me stay.
Zoot suit, etc.
Why do I have to be different to them?Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend,We have the same old row, again and again.Why do I have to move with a crowdOf kids that hardly notice I'm around,I have to work myself to death just to fit in.
I'm coming downGot home on the very first train from town.My dad just left for workHe wasn't talking.It's all a game,'Cos inside I'm just the same,My fried egg makes me sickFirst thing in the morning
