Lirik Lagu Postcards From Hell - Zebrahead
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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.
I didn't see the signs posted on the roadDead end gives way to the cliff that soarsAnd I lose control your face still looks boredOne, two, fuck you!I won't change for you
Wrong wayThis time it's going downYou say I'm immatureto hang aroundOkayFace-plant to the groundI won't change for youI won't change for you
Tonight I wash my hands of youYou set the bar I could not live up toTonight the light in breaking throughSo thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
This relationship is over as we scrape the ledgeand you call me a loser falling over the edgeLike you're cutting all your lossesLike a bet you can hedgeOne two, fuck you!I won't change for you
A black eyeand my heart is ripped out of my chestCrucifiedFor not passing any of your stupid testsGood-byeRight now I could care less
I won't change for youI won't change for you
Tonight I wash my hands of youYou set the bar I could not live up toTonight the light in breaking throughSo thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
We've come a long wayDon't look down!Your heart is rottenYour heart is rottenToo bad it was the wrong wayWon't be long nowTill we hit the rockBottom
Tonight I wash my hands of youYou set the bar I could not live up toTonight the light in breaking throughSo thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
Tonight I wash my hands of youYou set the bar I could not live up toTonight the light in breaking throughSo thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
Wrong wayThis time it's going downYou say I'm immatureto hang aroundOkayFace-plant to the groundI won't change for youI won't change for you
Tonight I wash my hands of youYou set the bar I could not live up toTonight the light in breaking throughSo thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
This relationship is over as we scrape the ledgeand you call me a loser falling over the edgeLike you're cutting all your lossesLike a bet you can hedgeOne two, fuck you!I won't change for you
A black eyeand my heart is ripped out of my chestCrucifiedFor not passing any of your stupid testsGood-byeRight now I could care less
I won't change for youI won't change for you
Tonight I wash my hands of youYou set the bar I could not live up toTonight the light in breaking throughSo thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
We've come a long wayDon't look down!Your heart is rottenYour heart is rottenToo bad it was the wrong wayWon't be long nowTill we hit the rockBottom
Tonight I wash my hands of youYou set the bar I could not live up toTonight the light in breaking throughSo thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
Tonight I wash my hands of youYou set the bar I could not live up toTonight the light in breaking throughSo thank you very little and send me postcards from hell
