walaupun gue gak ngerti maksud dari lagu ini
tapi klo gue lagi galau dan stress up kyak gini
pasti lagu ini yg gue dengerin
berulang-ulang kali ampe ketiduran

You have never been in love,
Until you have seen the stars,
reflect in the reservoirs

And you have never been in love,
Until you have seen the dawn rise,
behind the home for the blind

We are the pretty, petty thieves,
And you're standing on our streets
Where Hector was the first of the gang with a gun in his hand
And the first to do time, the first of the gang to die, Oh my
Hector was the first of the gang with a gun in his hand
And the first to do time, the first of the gang to die, Oh my

You have never been in love,
Until you've seen the sunlight thrown,
Over smashed human bone

We are the pretty, petty thieves, And you're standing on our streets
Where Hector was the first of the gang with a gun in his hand
And the first to do time, the first of the gang to die, Such a silly boy
Hector was the first of the gang with a gun in his hand
And the bullet in his gullet and the first lost lad to go under the sod

And he stole from the rich and the poor and not very rich and the very poor
And he stole all hearts away
He stole all hearts away, He stole all hearts away
He stole all hearts away, He stole all hearts away

baru aja jatuh cinta,
lagi seneng²nya
tiba² datang masalah dikeluarga
gilakk suntuk banget!

belom selesai,
eh nambah lagi
masalahnya berkembang kemana-mana
paraaaahhhhh banget!

udah bertahun-tahun kayak begini
gak selesai²

anjingggg, maluuu gue!

baru tadi,
nambah lagi beban diotak
tadi dia bilang masih sayang ke mantannya
wajar!

tapi gue terlalu lemah,
terlalu banyak masalah
datang bertubi-tubi

gue pikir dunia bener² runtuh
setidaknya bagi gue

sayang gue gak bisa nangis sekarang,
klo bisa,
gue pengen banget nangis yg kenceng

taiii lah hidup kok kyak gini banget!

gue pengen lari!

gue pikir,
gue ini cuma cowok 22 tahun
dengan terlalu banyak masalah

gak guna banget

Happy b'day sweetheart
luv u so so much


ario,
June, 17th 2005

i see so many lights
wich one that shines on me
i hear the sound that kills my ear

the world start to turn into stone
they don't really have to know
i'm standing here to let it come
she is the garage of my soul

i'd like to sleep well tonight
dreams is the only things that we had
please get me out of here right now

my body start to turn into stone
let me sing the song to the sun
i'm standing here to let it come
she is the garage of my soul

down down down
burn the disco

She burn the disco
by : bangkutaman

ada saat dimana,
kepedihan dan sakit hati lebih baik
daripada ketidakjelasan

kadang optimis
kadang pesimis
kadang optimis
kadang pesimis
kadang optimis
kadang pesimis
kadang pesimis
kadang pesimis

tapi akhirnya banyakan pesimisnya
arghhhhh..

beberapa waktu yg lalu
gue lagi mau ke daerah binus,
dipinggir jalan seorang pria beruban sedang narik gerobak sampah dengan tertatih-tatih
beliau kira² usianya udah pantes jadi kakek gue
apa yang gue lakukan?
gue cuma bisa tarik nafas dalam²

huhhhh *exhale*
life's unfair
life's really² unfair
and i'm getting sick with all of this

gue punya ide,
gimana klo kita rebut pemerintahan?
kita singkirkan orang² tua yg serakah itu
kita rebut seluruh hartanya,
bunuh anak dan istrinya yg sombong itu
kita berikan rumah dan pekerjaan kepada orang² miskin
kirim anak² mereka ke luar negri utk menuntut ilmu
bangun negara baru
negara yg bebas ketamakan

lalu kita bakar semua tempat clubbing
kita buat venue yg besar dan sound yg keren
ajak ataris, chriss carraba dan reelbigfish main di gig lokal kita
pasti bakalan indah hidup kita
hahaha