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2005/01/08

 

 Lyrics : The Marmars - Dont Hear This

 

MY ALTERCATION
You re expectant to your fuckin shit. But a lot of
hurryscurry creates a hit. Hey, I m just a patch of
commonage. I deliver a speech and declaim my
rage.
(Sorry the lyric is incomplete)

DRINK
Drink some juice with lots of sugar. It makes you
feel like a stupid loser. Drink orange juice from my
brown jar. It makes you feel like a famous movie
star. Hey dont you mind we ll spend our time to
drink it with your stupid lime! Dont forget to use
the straw. It makes you feel like in a movie show.
Dont you forget to put some ice! It makes you feel
like in paradise. Dont you drink it on your chair!
Cause your chair is need to be repaired. Hey dont
forget to share your friend, cause a lot of juice is
in your hand. Dont forget to brush your teeth just
before you take a sleep.

SILLY DREAM
Can I get a bag of bucks? Can I drive a dirty
truck? Can I hear those fuckin shits? Can I eat
these chocolate chips? Can I look in to that can?
Can I have your little hand? Can I take a little rest?
Can I grab your stupid breast? I can do it all in my
silly dream. Lying on the strawberry ice cream.
Take all fatty chicks to my only world. But I think
those chicks are made of gold from the cold. You
cant hear my only word. You cant go away like a
bird. You cant take my bottle-tea. You cant bet my
privacy. You cant be naked in this room. You cant
shot it with no zoom. You cant smoke without your
head. You cant go with your red....

DRUMS
Walking at a stupid morning and I drink a bottle-
tea. Sitting on a stupid bench before I look to a
stupid tree. Watch around the parking area and I
look my friend comes. He smokes his cigarette
and watch me playing my virtual drums. Yeah,
yeah, yeah!!!! He says Im fuckin weird but I dont
care what he says. I just play my virtual drums and I
will do this everyday. I hope someday that I can
play drums better than other drumers. Hey, I just
can hope I can play drums better.

ITS IN MY HEAD
Call my friend and talking about his friend. I ll have
an information again. I want it cause I really need
it. But I got a lot of bullshit. Now I try to call another
friend. Now the phone is in my hand. I ask him for
the information. But I got a lot of fiction. What can I
do? What can I say? I hope tomorrow I ll have a
nice day. Can I sleeping on this bed? Cause a lot
of thing is in my head. Today I try to find another
stupid way. I have no reason to be affraid. I know
this thing is fuckin stupid. But now Im ready to do
it. What can you do? What can you say? Now I
have a stupid way. I think my brain is not a garlic
bread. Cause a stupid idea is in my head.

MY FRIENDS STUPID SKA
There is no lyric here!!! Did you ever heard the
song?

THE QUICK BROWN FOX JUMPS OVER THE LAZY DOG
Look at your back yard, and theres a fox. His
feather s color is dark brown and he runs so fuckin
quickly. Look at your back yard, and theres your
dog. The dog was sleeping and he so dirty and
fuckin lazy. Someones knocked when your door
was locked. But there is a hog behind your dog.
And there is a fox behind your frog. Look at the fox
now he s near your dog. The quick brown fox
jumps over the lazy dog. The dog still sleeping and
he has a big luck. There s a man from the zoo
behind your door and he must be fuckin crazy. He
looks for the hog and he looks for the fox. He has
been walked for eleven blocks. He needs to talk to
his fatty hog. You were so shocked like a stupid
white chalk. The quick brown fox jumps over the
lazy dog.

I DONT CARE
Hey they ve been speaking every day. And they ve
been breathing every day. And they ve been
working every day. But I dont care. Hey they ve
been joking every day. And they ve been kidding
every day. And they ve been laughing every day.
But I dont care. But I dont care about their home.
But I dont care about their hope. But I dont care
about their lies. But I dont care and dont ask me
why. Hey they ve been sleeping every day. And
they ve been dreaming every day. And they ve
been eating every day. But I dont care. I dont care
about their land. But I dont care about their
friends. But I dont care about their day. But I dont
care what they fuckin say is. But I care about
myself.

MY DECLARATION
Lalalala la la la lala la lalalala la la la lala... Where
are you coming from, my friend. Look at your face,
and look at your hand. Lalalala la la la lala la
lalalala la la la lala... I have been looking every
day. But I cant find this fuckin place. But I have no
decision and I cant do some action. Cant figure
out your reaction to hear my big sensation. But this
is my declaration. Lalalala la la la lala la lalalala la
la la lala... Under this circumstances, I just can
hide in masses. Lalalala la la la lala la lalalala la la
la lala... I see you joking with your friend. I just can
drink this tea again. Now I have a big decision. I ll
have an observation. And I will make a description
to prepare my big action and tell my declaration.
Im not a stupid loser. And I can make it better. If
my belly s going fatter, I think it s nothing matter.
Look, I will meet you later. I m not a fuckin poseur.
Im not a going-getter. Look but I m just a dreamer.

Euh....
ini lagu yang di kompilasi....
sebenrnya ini lagu cinta lho.... hehehe....

THE STORY OF THE ZOO AND THE MONKEY
In middle of 1982, someones born in her beautiful
zoo. The zoo of a happy family with her beautiful
twin sisters too. In 97, someone s said that her
dad was passed away. Then I can figure out that
the bad news was shocked her on that day. One
year later after that time, I was on a party that
made me fun. I saw her there for the first time that
made me happy and more fun. After the party, I
was think it s done. But what I had in two days
later? I saw her in her high school uniform. And
she was chewin her bubble-gum. I saw she was
holding paper-money that she recieved from her
mom. I was wondering if I were her friend, then I
can hold her tiny hand. But I saw her monkey was
there. A fuckin rich munk. But I dont care. I was
confused of how could that monkey had a girl as
beautiful as her. But that s the story in two years
ago. Now I know that she was alone. But now Im
chatting with her on phone right on my bed with my
cell-phone. But my head is empty. And I dont
know what to say. And Ill call her again someday.
Still wondering if I were her friend, then I can hold
her tiny hand. But another monkey was there. Now
I feel its not a fair share. I wish I could be her last
monkey.


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