Am I Phoney?
Saturday, September 3rd, 2005a new series of blurry sunday. half-past nine: an express cleanup & drove to abg bakar’s.. it’s kind of him lending his car for few days. not in a mood to go straight back home so went to dataran for newspapers and fresh air. is 10 still counted as fresh? last week wasn’t the best. couple things just can’t squeeze out of head. am i phoney? am i phoney? listening to "this is the new pop" keeps the heart pumping. once kurt said that she keeps pumpin’ straight to his heart. how sad for us. might we have the same q. just when i thought i was learning the opposite abc. certainly was not. not my field. i’m complicated; blend from all the confusion leafs from trees all over the world. why must state such challenge? egos just can’t fit with challenges. whew! going for it..
syahrul reza sang,
"..reconcile if you feel like leaving.."
he’s good. they rock. banging the track for hundreds of times and it’s all the words that caught me sense. pity.
the news are real? did the two fellas really got married? isn’t marriage makes a man grounded for life? even there’s a tv series with that title.. heh. erk, astaga. must be hit by a truck in last night’s dream. congratulation schoolmates. although haven’t seen you guys since dunno (forever?), best wishes of happiness to both. "i do" and so "son, you may kiss the bride". aduh.. wrong scene la. even tg faizal not suppose to star in any of those alike scene. beradat penuh, sopan adabnya. takkan melayu hilang di dunia. quite proud of being one. yes i’m a malay. born as one, live as one, hopefully’ll die as one too. miss nirvana’s music. 3 chords songs aren’t cheap. it made the trio rich. their words are not for children. luckily this soul is not one. miss the tune of drain you..
one baby to another says -
i’m lucky to have met you
i don’t care what you think
unless it is about me
it is now my duty to completely drain you
i travel through a tube
and end up in your infection
chew your meat for you
pass it back and forth
in a passionate kiss
from my mouth to yours
i like you
with eyes so dilated
i’ve become your pupil
you’ve taught me everything
without a poison apple
the water is so yellow, i’m a healthy student
indebted and so grateful -
vacuum out the fluids
chorus
you
one baby to another says -
i’m lucky to have met you
i don’t care what you think
unless it is about me
it is now my duty to completely drain you
i travel through a tube
and end up in your infection
chorus
sloppy lips to lips
you’re my vitamins
i like you
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