Lyrics Done!

And here, another lyrics that I've done. Another fucking love song. It called "It's So Funny and Neither You Can Do".




I’m not suppose to be sad of little problem.

Because here so many way to escaping.

I will sailing all the seas to find up what I want.

And so what the hell I suppose to do?

Love, if you are a man I will stay away from you.

Now go fuck yourself and let me see.

I never got involved with live laws.

And here what the hell that I could change?

Little bit, little bit of fantasy.

Money for cigarettes and I’ll run away.

Reff:

Wo oh, I wont scrambling a taste of victory in a black hole.

I’ll go back to my live and starts to sing some songs.

And my live directions, were stucked into a deep water.

And much more I wont start thingking about it again.

There’s a big scene that tell so much lies around it.

It’s so damn hard to find out place where I could be free.

Like a street artist that do a really great live drama.

So the ministry will not get involve into that mime.

Little bit, bit of fanstasy.

Of imaginary friends take you to live.

Reff:

Wo oh, I wont scrambling a taste of victory in a black hole.

I’ll go back to my live and starts to sing some songs.

And my live directions, were stucked into a deep water.

And much more I wont start thingking about it again.

Band Project

My friends and I gonna make a pop band, it'll calls "Sparkling At The Temple". And I'd write a song, this called "Love in A Better Judgement". Here it goes,

I saw birds flying all over the ground.

It’s been so long time ago,

When I knew love was my mother’s activities.

Was it right? Not at all.

Now love has changed,

It’s not just a song to be sing.

It’s not a feel that always be a wrong sense of all.

But love is quietly a heart breaker.

Reff:

So love, please don’t spinning around my ear.

I just need to be alone at this time.

Because you succesfully broke my heart.

By a sweety metal chick.

In past, we can play with our own heart.

But now,

Have you even forget someone who you love much?

No.. You can’t

Now love has changed,

It’s not just a song to be sing.

It’s not a feel that always make a wrong sense.

Now love, break your heart.

Wo oah oh oah oh oh.

Wo oh oh oh oh oh oh uh.

Reff:

So love, please don’t spinning around my ear.

I just need to be alone at this time.

Because you succesfully broke my heart.

By a sweety metal chick.

So love,

Did it exciting to break people’s hearts?

It's not really great, but we're gonna try to making up this song. We'll see.

Sticker

I was hate my school, so much. But now everything has changed. I don't know how but now I love my school *drink a glass of insecticide*. It's really hard to write it with my heart, but I love my school so much *drink again and again*. So now, I like to print some stickers of my school. Here the picture,

Not a great design but I think it'll be interesting. Print it soon!

A Sticker Project

Postingan Setelah Berbulan-Bulan

Nggak kerasa ternyata udah berapa bulan ini aku nggak ngeblog, pas buka blog udah ada burung emprit yg bikin sangkar di dalemnya. Maafkan hamba ini sbg blogger labil hehe.

Ini lhoo, sebenernya aku cuman mau ngomongin kepinginanku yg tak pengen-pengenin bgt. Bukan, bukan konsernya Owl City. Kalo masalah itu harus nunggu aku jadi eksekutif muda dulu lah. Nggak, nggak bukan juga mau ngerakit fixie. Beberapa minggu lalu ortu udah beliin 2 sepeda di rongsokan og. Sebenernya kepinginan ini rodo nyeleneh, AKU PENGEN BERMUSIK DI JALANAN. Bahasa kasarnya ngamen. Tapi kalo ngamen kan intinya ntar sama aja minta-minta tp sambil jualan suara rusuh. Tapi kalo bermusik di jalanan jadinya ntar intinya kita ngehibur orang yg lagi nongkrong aja. Entah di Taman KB, Jalan Pahlawan, Politek, atau di mana aja. Tur kita nggak minta bgt masalah uangnya. Terserah yg mau ngasih ya kita terima, kalo nggak ngasih kita ntar yg ngasih #eh nggak nggak ntar kita bilang makasih.

Beberapa minggu kemarin aku ngajak Abdi (nama panjangnya Abdi Wijaya). Iya, namanya emang jelek. Tapi di jago lho main gitar. Ntar dia yg tak suruh nggitari, aku yg *ehm ehm* nyanyi. Nggak cuman nyanyi sih, aku jg megang instrumen-instrumen jalanan kaya kencrung, icik-icik, esek-esek, mungkin bawa batu kali juga. Udah lah yaa, Wassalam..

NB: Tuhan, kenapa ending tulisanku selalu jelek sekali?

Idamanku Cuma di Angan-Angan

Bukan, ini bukan postingan pengalihan tanggal 9 kemarin. Ini beneran, ada cita-cita buat ngerakit fixie ginian pas besok pulang PKL. Tapi sampe sekarang cuman bisa mengamini saja, amin...