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14 09 2008

makin banyak yg diterima
makin gede yg musti dikeluarin (pajak, zakat dll)
makin besar tanggung jawabnya
gak mau line ke 2 dan 3 ?
yah jangan juga ngarep yang pertama
*kepikiran gara2 abis terima THR trus nonton PPT jilid 2*

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menurut KBBI edisi ketiga anomali: ketidaknormalan; penyimpangan dari normal; kelainan
anomali: penyimpangan atau kelainan, dipandang dari sudut konvensi gramatikal atau semantis suatu bahasa anomali: penyimpangan dari keseragaman sifat fisik, sering menjadi perhatian explorasi






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ugly kid joe

28 03 2006

hehehehe lagu lagu ini sering disetel waktu sma, saking demennya sama lagu lagu … sampul depannya dibuat airbrush di kamar … yg bagian kucing pantatnya dimasukin dinamit … hahahahah sayang dah gak ada skrinsutna :P

ugly kid joe

beberapa lagu yg gua sering setel

EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU

I, hate the rain and sunny weather,
And i, hate the beach and mountains too;
(and) I don’t like a thing about the city, no, no
And i, i, i, hate the countryside too!

Semi-chorus
And i, hate everything about you!
… everything about you!

I, don’t like a thing about your mother,
And i, hate your daddy’s guts too,
I, don’t like a thing about your sister,
’cause i, i, i, think sex is overrated too.

Chorus
And i, get sick when I’m around, i, can’t stand to be around,
I, hate everything about you!
Everything about you,
Everything about you,
Everything about you!

Some say I got a bad attitude,
But that don’t change the way I feel about you,
And if you think this thought might bring me down,
Look again ’cause I ain’t wearin’ no frown!

I don’t really care about your sister
Forget the little bitch cause I already kissed her

One thing that I did to your lady
I put her on the bed and she didn’t even say maybe
I know you know everybody knows
The way it comes, the way it’s gonna go
You think it’s sad,
And that’s too bad,
’cause I’m havin’
A ball hatin’
Every little thing about you!

Everything about you, everything about…
I, get sick when I’m around
I, can’t stand to be around
I, hate everything about……….. you! hehe

CATS IN THE CRADLE

My child arrived just the other day
Came to the world in the usual way
But there were planes to catch and bills to pay
He learned to walk while I was away
He was talkin’ ’fore I knew it
And as he grew he said,
’I’m gonna be like you, dad,
You know I’m gonna be like you.’

Chorus
And the cat’s in the cradle and the silver spoon,
Little boy blue and the man ’n the moon.
’when you comin’ home? ’
’son, I don’t know when. we’ll get together then.
You know we’ll have a good time then.’

Well, my son turned ten just the other day.
He said, ’thanks for the ball, dad. come on, let’s play.
Could you teach me to throw? ’
I said, ’not today. I got a lot to do.’
He said, ’that’s okay.’ and he walked away and he smiled and he said,
’you know, I’m gonna be like him, yeah.
You know I’m gonna be like him.’

Chorus

Well, he came from college just the other day,
So much like a man I just had to say,
’I’m proud of you. could you sit for a while? ’
He shook his head and he said with a smile,
’what I’d really like, dad, is to borrow the car keys.
See you later. can I have them please ? ’

Chorus

I’ve long since retired, my son’s moved away.
I called him up just the other day.
’I’d like to see you, if you don’t mind.’
He said, ’I’d love to, dad, if I could find the time.
You see my new job’s a hassle and the kids have the flu,
But it’s sure nice talkin’ to you, dad.
It’s been sure nice talkin’ to you.’
And as I hung up the phone it occurred to me,
He’d grown up just like me.
My boy was just like me.

Chorus

MR RECORDMAN

Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can
I’ve takin’ a likin’ to your game
I think we all, we feel the same
Is this a dream of is it real
You say you want to cut a deal
Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can
Don’t need much time to think about
I’m sure that you have got the clout
I only hope that you’re my friend
And stand by me until the end
Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can
Sell a lotta records ‘n’ tour ’round the world
Make a lotta money ‘n’ meet lotsa’ girls
Mr. Recordman, do you know who I am
Mr Recordman, do you really think I can
It sounds like music to my ears
I’ve dreamed of this for many years
To sell a lotta records ‘n’ tour round the world
Make a lotta money ‘n’ meet lotsa girls
Have a lot of fun and hang with my bro’s
‘Cause these boys ‘n’ this band is all I know
If not for the money and not fot the show
Are you here for me of here for the dough

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6 comments so far



  1. Azil Adi Permana Ph.D wrote on 29. March 2006 at 9:43 am o'clock                  

    ha? sma? gua denger pas masih tk

  2. tio wrote on 29. March 2006 at 10:36 am o'clock                  

    husss .. SARA ah :P

  3. dian ina wrote on 29. March 2006 at 2:50 pm o'clock                  

    :d aku suka juga itu everything about you sama mr. recordman.
    tapi ngedengerinnya kayaknya pas SMP deh…
    :)>-

  4. tio wrote on 29. March 2006 at 6:33 pm o'clock                  

    hehehe serasa tua … :d

  5. vnuz wrote on 29. March 2006 at 10:29 pm o'clock                  

    Tiga lagu itu memang yang paling enak, gw dengerin pas 1 SMA.

  6. Eko wrote on 09. May 2007 at 8:09 am o'clock                  

    :(( wah gue kangen banget dengan band ini…gue denger dan tahu pertama kali tahun 1993 pas gue kelas 1 SMP…yeah lagu everything about you booming di radio2 seluruh indonesia.

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