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Jika dulu kebudayaan Indonesia yang banyak di klaim oleh Malaysia termasuk lagi dari saykoji hingga akhirnya Saykoji Memprotes Malaysia. Sekarang gantian Indonesia yang ternyata secara terang – terangan di kutuk dari sebuah syair lagu beraliran hip hop hasil Aspirasi Papua Merdeka. Lagu yang jelas liriknya sudah mengutuk Indonesia ini pertama kali di upload ke Video hosting terkemuka yaitu youtube pada tanggal 19 oktober kemarin. Berikut kutipan lirik dari lagu tersebut. Baca Selengkapnya

Whatsername


“Whatsername”

Thought I ran into you down on the street
Then it turned out to only be a dream
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face but I can’t recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been

Seems that she disappeared without a trace
Did she ever marry old what’s his face?
I made a point to burn all of the photographs
She went away and then I took a different path
I remember the face but I can’t recall the name
Now I wonder how whatsername has been

Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She’s in my head
I must confess
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She’s in my head
From so long ago

(Go, Go, Go, Go..)

And in the darkest night
If my memory serves me right
I’ll never turn back time
Forgetting you, but not the time.

Homecoming


“Homecoming”

[Part 1: The death of St. Jimmy]

My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
You taught me how to live
In the streets of shame
Where you’ve lost your dreams in the rain
There’s no signs of hope
The stems and seeds of the last of the dope
There’s a glow of light
The St. Jimmy is the spark in the night
Bearing gifts and trust
The fixture in the city of lust
What the hell’s your name?
What’s your pleasure and whats your pain?
Do you dream to much?
Do you think what you need is a crutch?
In the crowd of pain. St. Jimmy comes without any shame
He says “we’re fucked up”
But we’re not the same
And mom and dad are the ones you can blame

Jimmy died today

He blew his brains out into the bay
In the state of mind it’s my own private suicide

[Part 2: East 12th St.]

Well nobody cares
Well nobody cares
Does anyone care if nobody cares?
[x2]

Jesus filling out paperwork now
At the facility on east 12th st.
He’s not listening to a word now
He’s in his own world
And he’s daydreaming

He’d rather be doing something else now,
Like cigarettes and coffee with the underbelly,
His life’s on the line with anxiety now,
And she had enough,
And he had plenty

Somebody get me out of here
Anybody get me out of here
Somebody get me out of here
Get me the fuck right out of here

So far away
I don’t want to stay
Get me out of here right now
I just wanna be free
Is there a possibility?
Get me out of here right now
This life like dream ain’t for me

[Part 3: Nobody likes you!]

I fell asleep while watching spike TV
After 10 cups of coffee
And you’re still not here
Dreaming of a song
But something went wrong
But I can’t tell anyone
‘Cause no one’s here
Left me here alone
And I should have stayed home
After 10 cups of coffee I’m thinking
(where’d you go?)
Nobody likes you, everyone left you
(where’d you go?)
They’re all out without you havin’ fun
(where’d you go?)
Everyone left you, nobody likes you
(where’d you go?)
They’re all out without you havin’ fun
(where’d you go..go..go..go..)

Geeze…Ha..

[Part 4: Rock and roll girlfriend]
[written and sung by Tre Cool]

I got a rock and roll band
I got a rock and roll life
I got a rock and roll girlfriend
And another ex-wife
I got a rock and roll house
I got a rock and roll car
I play the shit out the drums
And I can play the guitar
I got a kid in New York
I got a kid in the bay
I haven’t drank or smoked nothin’
In over 22 days
So get off my case
Off of my case
Off of my case!

[Part 5: We’re coming home again]

Here they come marching down the street
Like a desperation murmur of a heart beat
Coming back from the edge of town
Underneath their feet
The time has come and it going nowhere
Nobody ever said that life was fair now
Go-carts and guns are treasures they will bear
In the summer heat
The world is spinning
Around and around
Out of control again
From the 7-11 to the fear of breaking down
To send my love a letterbomb
And visit me in hell
We’re the ones going

Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again

I started fuckin’ running
As soon as my feet touched the ground
We’re back in the Barrio
But to you and me, that’s jingle town

Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again
Home
We’re coming home again

Nobody likes you
Everyone left you
They’re all out without you havin’ fun

Wake Me Up When September Ends


“Wake Me Up When September Ends”

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when September ends

like my father’s come to pass
seven years has gone so fast
wake me up when September ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when September ends

summer has come and passed
the innocent can never last
wake me up when September ends

ring out the bells again
like we did when spring began
wake me up when September ends

here comes the rain again
falling from the stars
drenched in my pain again
becoming who we are

as my memory rests
but never forgets what I lost
wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
wake me up when September ends

like my father’s come to pass
twenty years has gone so fast
wake me up when September ends
wake me up when September ends
wake me up when September ends

Letterbomb


“Letterbomb”

Nobody likes you…
Everyone left you…
They’re all out without you…
Having fun…

Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkie along for the ride

Where have all the riots gone
As the city’s motto gets pulverized?
What’s in love is now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse!

The town bishop is an extortionist
And he don’t even know that you exist
Standing still when it’s do or die
You better run for your fucking life

It’s not over ’till you’re underground
It’s not over before it’s too late
This city’s burnin’
It’s not my burden
It’s not over before it’s too late

There’s nothing left to analyze

Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when it’s too late?

And don’t look back

You’re not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your father’s rage and your mother’s love
Made me the idiot America

It’s not over ’till you’re underground
It’s not over before it’s too late
This city’s burnin’
It’s not my burden
It’s not over before it’s too late

She said I can’t take this place
I’m leaving it behind

Well she said I can’t take this town
I’m leaving you tonight