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aku dengerin tanggal 31 Des 07 yang lagi mendung dan sepi di kantor.

Hollywood by Cranberries

I’ve got a picture in my head
In my head
It’s me and you we are in bed
We are in bed
You’ve always been there when I called
When I called
You’ve always been there most of all, all, all, all
(chorus)
This is not hollywood
Like I understood
Is not hollywood
Like, like, like
Get away, get away,
Is there anybody there?
Get away, get away,
Is there anybody there?
Get away, get away, get away, away….
I’ve got a picture in my room
In my room
I will return there I presume
It will be soon
The greatest irony of all
Should do all
It’s not so glamourous at all, all, all 

Homburg by Procol Harum

Your multilingual business friend
Has packed her bags and fled
Leaving only ash-filled ashtrays
And the lipsticked unmade bed
The mirror on reflection
Has climbed back upon the wall
For the floor she found descended
And the ceiling was too tall

Your trouser cuffs are dirty
And your shoes are laced up wrong
Youd better take off your homburg
cos your overcoat is too long
The town clock in the market square
Stands waiting for the hour
When its hands they both turn backwards
And on meeting will devour
Both themselves and also any fool
Who dares to tell the time
And the sun and moon will shatter
And the signposts cease to sign 

Immigrant Song by Led Zeppelin

Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
…from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
The hammer of the gods
Will drive our ships to new lands,
To fight the horde, singing and crying:
Valhalla, I am coming!
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
….from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green,
Can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war.
We are your overlords.
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
So now youd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losing. 

Ode Pinggiran Jakarta by the Brandals

Intip malas terang sinar mentari
Kupaksa kepala kaki berdiri
Berat mata tutup 4 jam
Dimana kutinggal rokok-ku semalam?

Jatuh bangun kuraih sendok nasib-ku
Tak berubah sejak dua tahun yang lalu
Cekung mata kurus kerontang
Kopi mie instan kulit membalut tulang * Tapi ku (dan kau/ tapi kau)
(Jangan) tidak pernah menyerah
Pantang (diulang) jangan tadahkan tangan
Di hati semua sama tinggi
Atas bawah akan berpindah
Nyanyikan, nyanyikan saja lagi
Suara kita akan terdengar

Sejenak aku pandangi
Batas cakrawala
Sang surya pun perlahan tinggalkan bayangan
Ada setangkup rasa
Yang akan tertinggal
Dan mungkin terus tertinggal jauh disana.

Seakan aku terkunci
Tanpa dapat dan sempat bertanya. Biarlah sepi
Mengurung diri
Dalam seribu tanya yang ada
Biarlah saja
Serangga malam menjadi temanku ..
Hari2 tetap sama
Tanpa ada yang berubah
Membuat diriku semakin kian tersudut
Walau telah ku coba
Tuk menepis semua
Namun yang ada hanya ruangan yang hampa

Kulepas mata memandang
Sawah hijau membentang
Dua ekor anjing berkejar-kejaran
Menyusuri pematang… tepi Campuhan

Kulepaskan otak melayang
Ikuti semua kenyataan
Dua burung putih turun ke ladang
Mengganggu mimpi-mimpiku Tepi Campuhan aku sendiri
Menahan hening redup senja ini
Tepi Campuhan aku menyepi
Menahan dingin kabut senja ini
Di sini aku sendiri
Di siniku saat ini nikmati sepi

Pinggiran kota besar by Iwan Fals

Pinggiran kota besar
Nafasmu makin bingar
Kudengar dari sini
Bagai nyanyiannya oh

Cerobong asap pabrik
Berlomba ludahi langit
Barisan mobil besar
Gelisah angkut barang Ada kabar engkau tuli

Langkahmu cepat seperti terburu
Berlomba dengan waktu
Apa yang kau cari belumkah kau dapati
Diangkuh gedung gedung tinggi

Riuh pesta pora sahabat sejati
Yang hampir selalu saja ada Isyaratkan enyahlah pribadi

Aerial by System of a Down

Life is a waterfall,
We’re one in the river,
And one again after the fall.

Swimming through the void
We hear the word,
We lost ourselves,
But we find it all? Cause we are the ones that want to play,
Always want to go,
But you never want to stay,

jakarta sudah habis
musim kemarau api
musik penghujan banjir
jakarta tidak bersahabat
api dan airnya bencana
entah karena kebodohan, kecerobohan, atau keserakahan
jakarta sudah habis
di atasnya berdiri bangunan bangunan industri
di sekitar bangunan bangunan itu
bangunin bangunin memproduksi belatung
jakarta sudah habis
warna tanahnya merah kecoklat-coklatan
mirip dengan darah, mirip dengan api
mirip dengan air mata
tanah jakarta sedang gelisah
jangan lagi dibuat marah
tanah jakarta sedang gelisah……..
jangan lagi dibuat marah………
jakarta sudah habis
di jalan-jalan marah (di jalan marah-marah)
di rumah-rumah marah (di rumah marah-marah)
apa enaknya?
jakarta sudah habis
40 % rakyatnya beli air dari PAM
sisanya gali sendiri
persoalannya… gali pakai apa?
tentu saja gali pakai duit
duitnya terbuat dari air mata….. asli
jakarta sudah habis
sebentar lagi kita akan menjual air mata kita sendiri
karena air mata kita adalah air kehidupan…

jakarta sudah habis
tetapi indonesia bukan hanya jakarta
jakarta……
cuma enak buat cari duit
nah, kalau duit sudah punya…
hijrah saja !

Chop Suey by System of a Down

wake up
(wake up)
grab a brush and put on a little make up
hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
why’d you leave the keys up on the table
here you go create another fable
you wanted to
grab a brush and put on a little makeup
you wanted to
hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
you wanted to
why’d you leave the keys up on the table
you wanted to
why i dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to diewake up
(wake up)
grab a brush and put on a little make up
hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
(hide the scars to fade away the shakeup)
why’d you leave the keys up on the table
here you go create another fable
you wanted to
grab a brush and put on a little makeup
you wanted to
hide the scars to fade away the shakeup
you wanted to
why’d you leave the keys up on the table
you wanted to
why i dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to die
in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to dieCry no more
cry no more
cry no more
cry no more
Father, into your hands ,i commend my spirit
Father, into your hands ,why have you forsaken me
in your eyes forsaken me
in your thoughts forsaken me
in your heart forsaken me ohh
trust in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to die
in my self righteous suicide
i cry when angels deserve to die