BERONTAX - PAGOSIP IS SUNDAL

liriknya:

sabtu sore ku tak tahu
mau kemana

berjalan sendiri
tak tahu kemana

karena kupercaya
semuanya sama

kumenghayal saja
tuk keluar angkasa

*
dan ku terbang 
tinggi tertiup angin
terhempas di langit

yang tinggi
walau sendiri 
pasti kan kuraih.

MELAYANG TINGGI

Bukan, bukan, bukan lagu ini
Yang harus terdengar
Saat hidup melindas jemari dan
Bukan pula lagu ini
Yang kan menyelamatkan

Dari cahaya pagi pembunuh mimpi
Dan semua harus terulang lagi
Tak pernah ada medali
Untuk yang kehilangan kendali
Bagaimana menikmati bebas
Yang tak dimengerti

Mungkin bila nanti
Saat kau berdiri
Bersamaku lagi

Jangan paksa lagu ini
Menjawab misteri yang seharusnya 
Dipecahkan sendiri dan
Diam
Tak perlu lagi meminta untuk diselamatkan

Dari cahaya pagi pembunuh mimpi
Dan semua harus terulang lagi
Tak pernah ada medali
Untuk yang kehilangan kendali
Bagaimana menikmati bebas
Yang tak dimengerti


Mungkin bila nanti
Saat kau berdiri
Bersamaku lagi

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(Remastered by Ryal Awaluddin)

The Hotdogs - Lagu Lain (Remastered)

The Sounddolls - Sepi

Dick and Kitten 


Our Dick fancies himself a proper geezer, see?
(Yeeeaaah)
Gotta show off in front of his mates.
A flash motor, his old man's credit card, baggy trousers like a twat.
That's the ticket to success. (Oi!)

But there's always a bleedin' hitch, innit?
He's got issues, mate. Com-ple-xes!
Couldn't chat up a decent bird on his own.
To a proper fit chick. (Awww, Dick!)

So it's either wankin' off or taking the piss outta his useless chums.
'Cause every single time he tries to tell her:
"Alright, Darlin'?"
This is what the slag always fires back:
"Go practice snoggin' a bleedin' tomato, ya muppet."
"And don't forget what to do with that apple pie, you hear?"
"Cheerio, then! Bollocks!"

Oi, look at 'im. A proper knob. Thinks he's the dog's bollocks with his shiny shoes. What a state.

Our Dick used to throw a tantrum, said all women were slags.
Said he didn't believe in bloody love. And that he had a proper sort in the next estate over.
('Cause she's a ghost, mate. A proper myth, you see!)
Until he bumped into that hussy, Kitten.

Ohhh, that bitch knew exactly how to rinse his dad's plastic.
(Yeah, she did!)
He was chuffed 'cause before that, all he ever heard was...

So it's either wankin' off or taking the piss outta his useless chums.
'Cause every single time he tries to tell her:
"Alright, Darlin'?"
This is what the slag always fires back:
"Go practice snoggin' a bleedin' tomato, ya muppet."
"And don't forget what to do with that apple pie, you hear?"
"Cheerio, then! Bollocks!"

Well, personally, I'm dead chuffed for Dick and Kitten.
They're well suited, them two. A proper pair of wankers.
Each to their own, I suppose.
Nothing in this life comes for free, does it?
And in this particular story? Not even love.



The Gameover - Song For Ana

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