music produced by Kush Mody

Chorus
If I could go back then (back then)
If I could go back when (back when)
And step into the past (way back)
I'd do it all again (again)
If I could go back then (back then)
If I could go back when (back when)
I was a stupidass (dumbass)
I'd do it all again (again)

Verse 1
I might have a weak chin, but i don't have a glass jaw
so watch your fist glance off my cheek skin and back off
i cut my teeth on the blacktop, i'm used to something cruel
cause in my youth, my tooths were crowded as the public schools
where we moved above the rules
where the currency was percocets
where i showed up early rocking headgear and turtlenecks
this nerd'll flex and you won't see this man pout
cause the traits that got us beat down, are what make us stand out
so let your tongue hang out if you got lips like Mick Jagger
plant and stand proud with that little kid swagger
the subtle it factor of the baddest individuals
cause adamant originals don't end up in pigeon holes
which gets my thinking it's a damn shame dorks
don't pop their pimples like they're champagne corks
I work the quirks, cause if I didn't start sloppily  
I'd never clean up this cotdamn properly 

Verse 2
I never threw like Elway
or overthrew like El Che
so i moved to LA, to the land of milk and self hate
But one day, I'll strip and then strut buck down the sunset strip as it was a runway
I'm thinking maybe Sunday
and if you need sensei for sexy, just text me. I stay by San Vicente and La Brea where the rent's cheap
so you can't tempt me, with a Beamer, Benz or Bentley
that's complete with penis envy, and even keyless entry
'cause see, I'm makeing ends meet, care to be friendly?
And make ends meet? In my backseat in an awkward frenzy
Once in a parking lot while practicing anatomy
I was knocking elbows till the music zapped the battery
and dammit it was bad but I'm not mad I brought my A game
even we sat there naked the man from Triple A came
and it was way lame, but I've got on good authority, 
she boldly told the sordid story to her whole sorority

Verse 3
Some days I wake up and i wonder 'what would Buddha do?'
And then I jump into my fruity little Subaru
some dudes'll front 'how do you do, mama?'
because some women see the mula, and say 'ooh lala'
but i say 'woo-sah'
i don't smooch on muchachas who need mucha
to mooch off. i'm cool for like a futon out in Utah
a yurt up in the yukon
when hurtin but i'll go back to herding stupid yaks in Bhutan
or cop a coupe with coupons
but when you get a F.U.P.A. like a dugong
i'll treat you supa dupa we can't do wrong
cause beauty is a dude who puts the moves on, then moves on
we're all moving as true pawns
and get chewed in the food chain
we're all nude in the new dawn
brain screwed on 
with a plain birthday suit on
so let's graduate human, summa cum laude, huge honors,
so you goners should do the do and do wander the blue yonder  
cause trying to fool the future takes too long

Stupidass

george-watsky---energy.mp3

Mac DeMarco - This Guy's In Love With You (Andy's Introduction)

Vocals : Nadya Asatiril Azizah, Tiara Zalfa Taufik, Keizan Baasith
Acoustic guitar : Raden Pandu Adiwangsa
Electric guitar : Muhammad Zika
Bass : Nadhim Muzhaffar Hakim
Keys : Muhammad Arrafif Rizkyanda Wirawan
Drums : President Perfectha Putra Nusa
Brass Section : Levandrei Harwyn

Jingle SMANSA Day 2024

This is my first original song called "Hiatus". For those of you who don't know what "Hiatus" mean, it means a long break or a big gap. Thanks for listening and BYE!!

Hiatus (Original Song)

Vocal: Fahreza Muhammad Ghiffari, Nabilla Nazmi, Lucya Christie Miranda, Nidya Laksmana
Keys: Asyariri
Bass: Devharaduta  Carnadi
Lead Guitar : M. Hisraisal Fadilah
Rhythm Guitar: M. Farhan Ramadhan
Saxophone: Abraham Timothy 
Drum: Esperaldy Andana
Percussion: Fikri Arman

Vocal Director: Hersetyo Febrianto
Music Director: Hersetyo Febrianto, Abbyan Nur Faizy, Aldhie Alamsyah
Arranger: Hersetyo Febrianto, Abbyan Nur Faizy, Aldhie Alamsyah
Composer: Yason Pranata

Jingle SMANSA Day 2015

Nothing Like The First Time album download. Totally free - http://gwatsky.bandcamp.com/album/nothing-like-the-first-time

Watsky - A Hundred Words You Could Say Instead of Swag

if you ride the commuter line (KRL) in Indonesia daily, this song is for you.


and for my sister.

Credits:
From Side D on Bismillah.
Featuring Gerd Brendel.
Don't do drugs.

A Film by Miya Biwi
www.miyabiwi.co

I'm just a fan!

Peter Cat Recording Co. - We're Getting Married

boys don't cry

posting raw shit only here (figuratively and emotionally)

KRL

featuz

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