PAL 12 adalah nama lokalisasi terkenal di palangka raya, ironisnya tempat ini berseberangan langsung dengan sebuah pemakaman umum, lagu ini bukan mendukung prostitusi, atau menyudutkan kaum tuna susila... lagu ini untuk para pria yang mengorbankan keluarga dan hidupnya utk terjebak dalam lingkaran setan...

PAL 12 (SIMPHONY LOKALISASI)

BLACK DIARY STUPID KID - Menghapus Rencana Rahasia

Slank-jadi masalah (cover) fingerstyle

Ingar bingar panggung mulai memanggilku
Perlahan ku naik dan kau terhentak
Sorak! sorai! terlarut dalam nada
Tak tersadar ini duniaku yang lain

Kurangkai cerita
Kurangkai...

Dan aku terlatih untuk tersenyum
Kulemparkan aksi penuh tawa
Dan aku terlatih untuk sempurna
Ku buat semua seperti nyata

Kau bahkan tak mengenalku
Tak tahu ironiku
Senang bertemu denganmu
Percayalah ku tak gila

Dan aku terlatih untuk tersenyum
kulemparkan aksi penuh tawa
dan aku terlatih untuk sempurna
ku buat semua seperti nyata


Ku terjebak dalam ruang fiksi
Dan tak mungkin untuk kembali
Ku terjebak dalam imajinasi
Yang tak pernah aku sadari

Kurangkai cerita
Kurangkai...

Dan aku terlatih untuk tersenyum
Kulemparkan aksi penuh tawa
Dan aku terlatih untuk sempurna
Ku buat semua berakhir indah

FOR REVENGE - Fiksi

Last Kiss From Avelin - Masa Lalu

[Verse 1]
Curtains rose on an empty hall,
Just me and the echo on the walls.
But then I caught your steady gaze,
And that’s the night my fire was saved.

[Pre-Chorus]
Didn’t matter who stayed away,
Your hands kept the beat that day.

[Chorus]
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
You were the crowd of one.
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
You made the show go on.
When the spotlight felt wasted,
You were still my flame—
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
I’ll never forget your name.

[Verse 2]
Rows of velvet filled with ghosts,
But you were closer than the most.
Now the roof shakes, can’t find a seat,
Still, it’s your face in the front-row to me.

[Pre-Chorus]
Didn’t matter who filled the room,
You were there before the boom.

[Chorus (variation)]
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
You turned the night around.
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
You gave me more than sound.
When the world finally found me,
You were there first, you knew—
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
This song’s my gift to you.

[Bridge]
If you’re ever backstage with a VIP tag,
Don’t mind me if I make you laugh.
Not saying too much, but here’s the catch…
Let’s just say—I’d owe you back.

[epic guitar solo]

[Breakdown]
(Thanks, Sammy Baby) oh-oh-oh
(Thanks, Sammy Baby) you’ll never know—
One light in the dark, one voice in the crowd,
You’re the reason I’m singing loud.

[Final Chorus (big, anthemic)]
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
You were the crowd of one.
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
You made the show go on.
From the night it was empty,
To the world singing along—
Thanks, Sammy Baby,
This will always be your song.

Thanks, Sammy Baby

Selling Rugs - Feat. Nick Rochefort

Text:
Verse 1
Twenty bucks for a cut, I pay and I’m gone,
But in parliament the blow-dry goes on.
Tax-paid powder, a smile on demand,
While justice slips right out of hand.

Pre-Chorus
They pose in the mirror, we count every cent,
That’s not glamour, it’s a crack in the cement.

Chorus
Money flows elsewhere, not where it burns,
We pay for the show, but get nothing in return.
Money flows elsewhere, not where it’s real,
Styling on the bill while the people can’t heal.

(solo)

Verse 2
Scissors in the barbershop, click-clack cheap,
But up on the hill, the gold runs deep.
Make-up on flights, we’re saving on meals,
They powder their foreheads, we’re chained to the wheels.

Pre-Chorus
They pose in the mirror, we count every cent,
That’s not glamour, it’s a crack in the cement.

Chorus
Money flows elsewhere, not where it burns,
We pay for the show, but get nothing in return.
Money flows elsewhere, not where it’s real,
Styling on the bill while the people can’t heal.

(solo)

Bridge
The scissors cut deeper than hair on the floor,
Each strand is a symbol of who they ignore.
They talk of duty, of carrying the weight,
But behind the make-up, there’s nothing but state.

Final Chorus
Money flows elsewhere, we see it so bright,
The spotlight is shining, but nothing is right.
Money flows elsewhere, we’re stuck in the rain,
They pose for the cameras, we’re left with the pain.

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