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Seberapa Pantas (Sheila On 7)

rasil — Thu, 17 Apr 2008 03:11:00 +0000

( 1 )
Seberapa pantaskah kau untuk kutunggu
Cukup indahkah dirimu untuk selalu kunantikan
Mampukah kau hadir dalam setiap mimpi burukku
Mampukah kita bertahan di saat kita jauh

( 2 )
Seberapa hebat kau kubanggakan
Cukup tangguhkah dirimu untuk slalu kuandalkan ohh
Mampukah kau bertahan dengan hidupku yang malang ohh
Sanggupkah kau meyakinkan di saat aku bimbang

( korus )
Oh sayangnya
Hanya kaulah yang benar-benar aku tunggu
Hanya kaulah yang benar-benar memahamiku
Kau pergi dan hilang ke manapun kau suka

Oh sayangnya
Hanya kaulah yang pantas untuk kubanggakan
Hanya kaulah yang sanggup untuk aku andalkan
Di antara pedih aku slalu menantimu (ohh ohh)

( ulang 2 )

( 3 )
Mungkin kini kau t’lah menghilang tanpa jejak
Mengubur semua indah kenangan
Tapi aku slalu menunggumu di sini
Bila saja kau berubah pikiran ohhh ehhhh

( ulang korus )

SESUATU YG INDAH (PADI)

rasil — Thu, 17 Apr 2008 03:05:25 +0000

Kekasihku
Kutelah mengenalmu sekian lama
Sepatutnya aku bisa mencintaimu sepenuh hati
Kuharapkan engkau dan aku
Saling mengerti bukan menyakiti
Tak perlu lagi ada pertengkaran

Kini aku temukan
Telah aku dapatkan
Jauh sudah tersimpan
Sesuatu yang indah dari dirimu
Semoga aku bisa
Mungkin pun aku mampu untuk dapat
Memberikan tulus hatiku

Kekasihku
Betapa aku tak pernah dapat membuaimu
Dengan kata-kata cinta
Yang mungkin bisa menyejukkanmu
Sungguh aku masih ingin
Terus mencari dalam jiwamu
Rasa ini ingin kuakui

Kini aku temukan
Telah aku dapatkan
Jauh sudah tersimpan
Sesuatu yang indah dari dirimu
Semoga aku bisa
Mungkin pun aku mampu untuk dapat
Memberikan tulus hatiku

Kekasihku
Maafkanlah aku
Jika tak mampu bahagiakanmu
Memelukmu dengan rasa cinta

Kini aku temukan telah aku dapatkan
Jauh sudah tersimpan
Sesuatu yang indah dari dirimu
Semoga aku bisa
Mungkinpun aku mampu untuk dapat
Membahagiakan hatimu

Skinny Sweaty Man

rasil — Wed, 16 Apr 2008 07:23:55 +0000

Flashin’ lots of cash and spendin’ lots-o-loot
He’s sitting at the bar – then he’s sittin’ at the booth
Across the dance floor he does scoot
He’s the skinny sweaty man in the green suit

The caboose that could he goes toot toot
Been known to gag and sometimes puke
A very good friend of granny goose
He’s the skinny sweaty man in the green suit

Skinny sweaty man in the green suit

He’s half man and half cartoon
But good buddy don’t be confused
He’s full blooded looney tune
He’s the skinny sweaty man in the green suit

Face to face with the man in the moon
His family doctor is doctor seuss
If you catch him in your soup please don’t shoot
He’s the skinny sweaty man in the green suit

Skinny sweaty man in the green suit

He was new in town
A free wheelin’ clown
A funny young duke
Hangin’ under the roof
Of a place in time
United sound

He’ll play a little guitar sing a few blues
He’s the kind-a-guy that you can’t refuse
Despite the fact that he’s no brute
He’s the skinny sweaty man in the green suit

Strike the magic groove make him jerk and move
Like an eight legged freak in snake skin boots
Coming soon to a theatre near you
He’s the skinny sweaty man in the green suit

Backwoods

rasil — Wed, 16 Apr 2008 07:22:29 +0000

Someone spilled blood many years ago
Someone spilled blood but do you know
That from the backwoods
Where the chuck berrys grow
Come your long tall
Daddies of a rock and roll

Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now

Spinning’ down from the clouds
Like a tornado
Spinnin’ out of control
Like a psychedelic soul
With a rhythm hittin’ harder
Than larry holmes
Come your long tall
Daddies of rock and roll

Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now

Mr. uplift mofo – my man bo diddley
Hit sippin’ a bottle of nickle ripple
Play the lickity split finger licking licks
For all you wicked city slick chicks

And all you nitty gritty hick
We’ll make your nipples ripple
Make you wanna dip your dipple
Make you wanna soak your hickory stick
Because my man has a grip on it
And I do mean on it
Which brings to mind
A very sinister minister kind of guy
A man named little richard
Born to make them bitches stir
That’s right he’ll make the sweet substance drip
From the middle of your hillbilly lips
And like the farmer milk his cow
The howling wolf will howl
And since times does allow
You all can

Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now

Me and My Friends

rasil — Wed, 16 Apr 2008 07:20:37 +0000

Me and my, me and my, me and my,
Me and my, me and my friends

Like two sweet peas
In an even sweeter pod
That’s my friend
And my friends’s named bob
Like the devil knows hell
I know bob well
Well enough to tell you
’bout his 67 smells
Well enough to tell you
He’s a hell-a-swell fellow
Well enough to tell you
That we know each other better
Than we know our selves
Like freaks of a feather
We rock together
I know bob well
But I think he knows me better

Me and my, me and my, me and my,
Me and my, me and my friends

He’s as close to me
As a friend can be
I’ll be standin’ by my buddy
He’ll be standin’ by me
Just another half of
The two headed freak
But I need him like
My heart needs to beat
At this point
In this friendly verse
I’ve got to sing a little something
That I haven’t rehearsed
It’s about my man
And his name is hillel
For who my love
Is woul brother sacred
Take it hickleberry
Slim boy take it

Me and my, me and my, me and my,
Me and my, me and my friends

Jacky’s eyes are closed
But he’s right on course
Because he’s guided by
The invisible force
He drives a kooky green chrysler
Bad as anybody’s porsche
He’s a working class drummer
He’s as strong as a horse

Me and my, me and my, me and my,
Me and my, me and my friends

Funky Crime

rasil — Wed, 16 Apr 2008 07:19:26 +0000

Why do you do what you do
I do what I want to do
Who said you could do what you do
I told you who told me to
I do what I want to do
I do what I want to do

Funky crime funky crime
Don’t you know funk’s colors blind
Well I’ve committed a funky crime
Against a state of mind

Hey you mister interview
I don’t have to answer you
This is what I grew into
Don’t judge me and my soul stew
Cause funk is my attitude
Funk is my attitude

Funky crime funky crime
Don’t you know funk’s colors blind
Well I’ve committed a funky crime
Against a state of mind

Barriers of race
In the media take place
Tellin’you there is no room
For what you do, don’t budge
There’s no groove to your gloom
Who made you the judge
Always room for funky tunes
And yes I funk it up

Funky boy
Meets a funky girl
Make it funky, baby
Cause the funk is crazy

Why do you do what you do
I do what I want to do
Who said you could do what you do
I told you who told me to
I do what I want to do
I do what I want to do

Funky crime funky crime
Don’t you know funk’s colors blind
Well I’ve committed a funky crime
Against a state of mind

Funky crime
Funky crime
Funky funky crime
The crime is funky

Fight Like a Brave

rasil — Wed, 16 Apr 2008 07:16:57 +0000

All you slingers and fiends
Hide behind your rocks
Put down your guard
I’m not here to box
This is no showdown
So throw down your guns
You see it doesn’t matter
Where you come from
You could be from park ave
Or from a park bench
You could be a politican
Or a bitchy princess
But if you’re lookin’ for a fist
And you’re lookin’ to unite
Put your knuckleheads together
Make a fist and fight
Not to your death
And not to your grave
I’m talking about t hat freedom
Fight like a brave

Fight like a brave
Don’t be a slave
No one can tell you
You’ve got to be afraid

If you’re sick-a-sick’n'tired
Of being sick and tired
If you’re sick of all the bullshit
And you’re sick of all the lies
It’s better late than never
To set-a-set it straight
You know the lie is dead
So give your self a break
Get it through your head
Get if off your chest
Get it out your arm
Because it’s time to start fresh
You want to stop dying
The life you could be livin’
I’m here to tell a story
But I’m also here to listen
No I’m not your preacher
And I’m not your physician
I’m just trying to reach you
I’m a rebel with a mission

Fight like a brave
Don’t be a slave
No one can tell you
You’ve got to be afraid

I’m here today to pump up the uplift mofo party plan
A plan based on a band, a band based on a plan
There should be no…..in the land of lands
It’s a hollywood jam

You say you’re running and you’re running
And you’re running afraid
You say you ran across the planet
But you couldn’t get away
The fire in your brain
Was driving you insane
You were looking for a day
In a life that never came
So don’t tell me that
I’ve got to take a number
Cause I’ve been to that doctor
And believe me that’s a bummer
Here’s a one of a kind
Convention of the mind
And don’t forget to mention
That it doesn’t cost a dime
Come as you like
And leave any time
And one more thing
You know it doesn’t have to rhyme

Fight like a brave
Don’t be a slave
No one can tell you
You’ve got to be afraid…

WESTLIFE – WHEN I’M WITH YOU

rasil — Wed, 16 Apr 2008 07:03:08 +0000

When I’m with you
When I’m with you
When I’m with you you you
You.. when I’m with you

What good’s a memory
Without you there with me
The morning sun ain’t the same
Without you here
You are the summer breeze
The wind blowing through the trees
You make the loneliness
All just disappear

Nothing replaces your touch
Never stop believing in us
They try to break us
But we stand strong in love
They’ll be no distance too far
I gotta be where you are (right where you are)

I don’t wanna face this world alone
Without you by my side
You’re the only one
That makes it feel like home
And I need you in my life
When you’re not around I’m feeling
Like a piece of me is missing
When it feels like the day is closing in
Somehow I find the faith
To make it through
When I’m with you
When I’m with you
When I’m with you you you
You.. when I’m with you

What’s a photograph
If you’re not in the other half
Why even dream
If I’m not dreaming of you
You make me a better man
Promise I’ll do all I can
Your love keeps me bringing me
Closer to the truth

Nothing replaces your touch
Never stop believing in us
They try to break us
But we stand strong in love
They’ll be no distance too far
I gotta be where you are (right where you are)

When I’m with you
When I’m with you
When I’m with you you you
You.. when I’m with you

Hey

I questioned whether time or fate
Would ever show me a sign
The moment I saw you
That’s when I knew
I feel it when I’m with you

When I’m with you
When I’m with you
When I’m with you you you
When I’m with you

Hello world!

rasil — Mon, 24 Mar 2008 07:54:47 +0000

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