A KID'S REFUGE FROM THE ADULTS lyrics

KID SIDE

I Hate Those Who Hate Me

I hate football

I hate demonstrator

I hate parking lot

I hate fanatic Moslems

I hate disco boy

I hate emo kids

I hate shoegaze

I hate straight edge

I hate it all because I’m a jealous guy

I hate it all because I’m uneducated

I hate it all because I’m a loser

I’m like a clown, but no one's laughing

I hate my job

I hate doctor

I hate policeman

I hate art worker

I hate hair metal

I hate transsexual

I hate tough guy

I hate action movies

I hate those who hate me!!!!

Got No Respect

Confusion, stop your playing around

Erection, I hate when you neglect

I got no respect for authority

Affection, I love when you react

When I against you doesn’t mean

I don’t love you anymore

We’re Friends We’re Gonna Stick Together

We have been thru it all, nights that’s bright, day that’s cold

I know you're frightened, because it's your time to change your life

Some people are smarter and others so dumb

Some people are so bad and others so nice

but they don't care who they hurt

We’re friends we’re gonna stick together till the end

Nothin` seems so clear the way we move my friend, and it’s so hazy.

Gonna get away from the darkness valley to the cloudedless sky you fly.

Just like we knew its not easy, not for a while we`re here to stay

We`re not those people fukkin lucky motherfukker but now we`ve got our way wider..

It’s blood fukkin’ streamin’ down…

To Many Anxiety In My Life

I worry about what have I become?

I worry about it's over before it starts

I worry if my friends against me

I worry if my parents die next year

Too many anxiety in my life

I worry if my grade’s down

I worry if I look dumb

I worry if they accuse me

I worry if I die young

I Wish I Got A Pill That Makes Me Sleep A Week

Every time I'm lyin' in my bed in the morning,

I don’t wanna face the day, don’t wanna see my bored parents,

don’t wanna face the headache don’t wanna stay in my hometown

I wish I got a pill that makes me sleep a week

Feeling heavy and hopeless, and feel like I’m cryin'

More troubles are gonna come, because they already push me around

I won't be sad about it, even if they treat me so bad

I wish I got a pill that makes me sleep a week

I’m tired of tryin' i'm tired of the pain

I hate the picture of your perfection

Because you got a belief in foolish miracles.

I wish I got a pill that makes me sleep a week

For The Dummies

I want you to know guys that we can’t be here without your support

I want you to know guys that we can’t handle it without your belief

They are the dummies, they are the road crew

They have been there from the early days, they are the road crew

Love and faithful from the dummies to us

Friendship and spirit from the dummies to us

I Salute Your Attitude

I salute your attitude if you wanna live like that

Live fast die young like a punk rock 101

Living on danger and then end up in a jail,

Ignore your family and commit suicide

But if you ask me to be a part of your pride”

I have to say “No!! Because we’re gonna make our own history!!”

I salute your attitude if you wanna live like that

Be a riot girl, travelling groupies, and end up in a bed.

Talking about gender abuse that never happens to you.

You say feminism is about making a boy as a toy.

We are singing aloud to show our generation.

Television Is A New Faith

Television is a new faith for the youth of this country,

They show you fake modern dreams

You see a man killed on the news today

You see a pornstar being a superstar

You see a beggar wins a billion

You see an idiot winner a talent show

I know you know that’s a fake entertainment

I see a ghost in the telly

I see a woman climb a tower

An octopus predict the world cup

A mouse beat a cat in cartoon

Beat On The Brat (Originally by The Ramones)

Beat on the brat

Beat on the brat

Beat on the brat

with a baseball bat

Oh yeah

What can you do? What can you do?
With a brat like that always on your back what can you lose?

I Only Could Hide In His Bedroom

I can no longer come to my boyfriend’s house

Because the house doesn’t like me

Because he said I’m not be free

The living room never allows me to sit down

His kitchen never offers me tea

His restroom pours water over me

O o o the bedroom loves me

O o o the bedroom loves me

O o and the rest of the rooms

Are jealous and kick me out

I only could hide in his bedroom

Putro Learn To Blues

Lead me through the night

It’s all that I can sing

I’m running out of wings

Send me an ugly angel so she could no longer hurt me

Only shadow in the wall

Who watches me burning

Frightened by my own breath, sicken by my own wealth

ADULTS SIDE

in my bed tonight (home demo)

This is the very first song we record as The Frankenstone. We remember it very well. A record which had been lost for so long, and was found inside a battered mp3 player. Find the lyric in our first album cover.

Place where I belong            

It’s every time you lie to me

And every time you spank through me

I’m sick of standing here

Being part by tears till I’m sinking

This soul keeps on dying,

 It’s far away from place where I belong

These walls keep on trapping 

It’s far away from place where I belong

It’s been away too deep

This weight of burden is keeping me down

Broking up my heart

It’s been away too far

I don’t want my sperm lost in vain

Taste on me, smell on yours, lick on mine, suck you harder

Chew my lips, fuck on me

Pleasure that makes you cry

I don’t want my sperm lost in vain, yeah…

When you’re lyin’ in my bed

Pussy through the ages

I was four when my Mama told me

That I have my precious pussy

Not to be shown to others

But Mommy and the doctors

I was six when my Mama showed me

The real appearance of her pussy

I couldn’t wait ‘till I got those hairs

So mine would look nice in my underwear

Touch me touch me I feel so happy

Touch me touch me I feel so bad

Touch me touch me I feel so happy

Oh yeah

I was twelve and I was so happy

Hair start grow covering my pussy

Though I have to bleed before it did

Glad I go it hair and much bigger tit

I was seventeen when I got a man

To make him happy I did all I can

I forgot what my Mama told me

I showed him my precious pussy

                              

You’re not a baby boy anymore

My mother told me that I have to start a new life

Start to clean my own room, wash my own clothes

Not just sit around watch TV and play guitars

Go to work, go to school, get a fucking job!

I said I wanna making money with my guitars

And she said "Go ahead son but you're making a big mistake"

Only misery here, for me and my family

And something burning deep inside of me

“Face the day like a man you’re not a baby boy anymore!” she said

And then I finish my college with a good score

I have a job to keep me survive

And she still tells me that I have to change my live

Get another job and make more money

My mother tells me that I have obligation

I should marry a girl and will be settled

I say no because I have my own plan

I still wanna fool around and rock my world

Believer

Yesterday has been and gone

I just can't stop it,

I try and I try

Heaven is for heroes

And hell is full of fools

God's rules

I'm a believer

You're playin' to win but you

Loose just the same.

I try and I try

Heaven is for heroes

And hell is full of fools

God's rules

I'm a believer

I’m blind but I can see

Black and white, such a blur

I try and I try

Heaven is for heroes

And hell is full of fools

God's rules

I'm a believer

“I promise a rebirth” you said

There's no point of view

I try and I try

Heaven is for heroes

And hell is full of fools

Cold night

Cold night hard night I’ve been working for the devils

Cold night hard night I’ve been working for minimum wage

They will never understand

Will I be rich will I be poor

They will never give a shit

Will I be alive or I’ll be dead

Ride around town

He got a bike to ride around town

He got a bike to ride around town

He got a bike to ride around town

He got a bike to ride

He wears a colorful T-shirt a short pants

He rides around fast, as fast as he can

His fatty belly pushed up and down as his breath

He got a bike to ride

Now he starts to wet on the sport sweat

The sun gets hotter and also the wind blasts

He keeps sculling the pedal and goes ahead

He got a bike to ride

To be a rockstar is just 13 year old boy’s dream

I still remember waking up and listening Billie Joe singing on tape deck

I still remember waiting for a buss and playing NOFX in my walkman

I still remember skipping the class to learn Tim Armstrong’s song

I still remember getting fight because Mike Ness said “breaking up the rules”

Sometime I wanna back when I’m 13

When the future is bright

Sometime I wanna back to my teenage life

When I still can daydream to be a rockstar

I still remember dressing punk like Johnny Rotten does

I still remember building a band because I wanna be Johnny Ramone

I still remember learn singing aloud because Lemmy does that on my speakers

I still remember sleeping tight after Misfits sings me lullaby

Glorious Ship Quay (originally by Fullmoon)

Here is the time, no more fun now

The hardest way to get the finest fun at all

Look around boy, look at them, think what you’ve got

I know you can’t answer it, and you know it too. Cause you’ve got nothing

Say it loud, say it deeper, no more fun, shout it no more fun

You’ve got the big trouble now

They’ve been waiting for so long, and now you still sit doing nothing

Miracle, it doesn’t work for you, chimera is what you think

Wake up boy they are waiting for you

They’re love you much, don’t let them wait for just nothing

It’s not a rubbish, it’s an obvious, it’s each morning news

We’re here waiting for you, we’re always here waiting for the drink of glory

No more fun for the drink of glory, it’s a piecework

You got a get by what you’ve done

Leave it now, try harder don’t event glance

You have to get it now no more fun

You know what the fun is no more fun now

You’ve got the power, you’ve got the spirit

Commercial break

(Guitar solo)

Gisa : hey stop stop stop… STOP IT!

Putro :What???

Gisa: Why should we make a double album? Are we just want to show off or what?

Putro: Well, actually we can make it into an album, but… I cannot find the convenient playlist for the album. It’s too tiring to listen to it at once.

Gisa: Look at this, the kids’ side for the songs we like, and the adults’ side are the songs that we don’t like. Those songs are compiled and selected from more than 30 songs we recorded the past one year. But… look, I really don’t like the adults’ side! It’s just a bunch of craps, we should not release this!!! It’s just our playing in the bedroom, making noises, ah… I won’t buy a CD like this!

Putro : Yea, I think it sucks too! It doesn’t sound like a Frankenstone’s album, these home recording things, and other shits are just not our things!

Gisa : So why should we release the demos and the live recordings?

Putro : Why? Oh, I don’t know why either… I think it’s better than to let it rotten in my computer. Well, the other day a Woktherock guy from the Yesnowave.com said, “Hey Guys! I really really love your home recording songs, very very LOW FI!” and then he commanded, “Make a consept for the EP, and I’ll release that! I really loooove it!” and I just said, “Ooooo… well…. Aaaaa…. Ooookayyy..” though I my mind said “O, shit! I myself am embarrassed to listen to those songs! Whether it’s low fi, high fi, whatever fi, we don’t care!!! What a shitty odd veteran rocker…yeah you!!!”

Gisa :So then WHY we release this??

Putro : eeeeeeeee     eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee    eeeeeeeee

Gisa : You yourself are a shitty odd weirdo veteran bald rocker! Oh, I really want to make an album, like our first album. We tried hard to make an album like the first one, but we just can’t!

Putro : Ya! The first album is always the best!

Gisa : Are you fed up with many local band’s recording? Do you think that the cassette you are listening to is boring? Well, you can still buy our amazing first album!

Do you remember this? (Spend Away)

This is our very first hit and it still sounds great on the radio!        

Putro: Yeah we’re not ganna live forevah!!!

Gisa: Or this? ( I Try to be a Good Boy but I’m Fucked) Wow, this is our on stage hits! People go crazy when we play this song, na na na na na…

Putro: I can’t believe that I do this amazing guitar solos! I’m proud of myself, cool!!!

Gisa: (Come Back Home Lonely Boy) I always shed a tear to hear this song! What a lyric, what a great singalong, what a great harmony! I’m a fan of this song.

Gisa : This album CD is covered with beautiful illustration, made by our mate: Miftake. He also does the cover for our second album, which is in your hand, and our other artworks.

Putro: You can get this only by calling me on +6281578199900

Gisa: or calling me on +62856 4366 1297

Putro+Gisa: Don’t be Sad Don’t be Gloom The Frankenstone is Ugly is also available at shops near you, or download it for FREE at Yesnowave.com.

Review Per Lagu

Album ini terbagi atas dua bagian kid side dan adults side

KID SIDE

1. I HATE THOSE WHO HATE ME
Kami ingin memmbuat album ini se “live” mungkin,makanya kami buka dengan lagu live Intinya di album ini kita pengen bilang “ayo kita ngejam!”
isinya tentang sindiran kepada orang yang penuh kebencian akan semua hal, biasanya orang yang banyak omong seperti itu malah orang yang ga bisa apa-apa..hahaha…

2. GOT NO RESPECT
Kita tidak memungkiri kalau semua orang senang diperhatikan bukan??? Kadang kita terlalu memaksakan untuk mendapatkan itu, sampai kadang kita menyakiti hati orang, tapi bukan berarti kita tidak menyayangi mereka juga. Kadangkala kita ingin menunjukkan sebuah kasih sayang bagaikan bunga tapi seringnya kita menunjukkannya seperti belati tajam menyayat…wuh modyar ra we…. Hahaha


3. WE’RE FRIENDS WE’RE GONNA STICK TOGETHER
Lagu bercerita tentang pertemanan, teman pergi dan datang satu persatu, tapi teman baik akan selalu ada dan membantu kita. Semua orang takut menghadapi perubahan, dan kita takut waktu hura-hura bersama teman-teman seperti ini tidaklah selamanya. Lagu ini featuring Miftake, vokalis Fullmoon, sekaligus disainer kover dan artwork kami.

4. TOO MANY ANXIETY IN MY LIFE
Semua orang mengalami sindrom umur 20an yang membuat kita khawatir akan semua hal dalam kehidupan, bahkan hal-hal kecil yang sebenarnya tak perlu dikhawatirkan. Membuat cita-cita kita seakan semakin susah digapai, membuat kita berpikir mendingan mati kalau tak bisa jadi orang sukses.

5. I WISH I GOT A PILL THAT MAKES ME SLEEP A WEEK
Semua orang pasti pernah mengalami masalah yang sangat berat, sampai-sampai kita tidak mau menghadapinya. Kadang kita berpikir, aku pingin punya obat yang bisa membuatku tidur selama seminggu dan ketika bangun masalah itu sudah selesai!!! Insomnia dan konsumsi obat tidur berlebihan,
kebosanan yang tak berkesudahan, mengalami hari-hari yang sama tiap bangun tidur, seperti de javu, menangis sudah tidak mengeluarkan airmata, berusaha tetap tegar,mukjizat takkan ada, sudah capek berusaha menjadi gambaran orang sempurna.

6. FOR THE DUMMIES
For The Dummies adalah lagu untuk temen-temen yang udah mau-maunya bantuin kita dari dulu pertama kali terbentuk sampai sekarang. Dengan baiknya mereka mau bantuin nemenin waktu tour, bantuin masang alat, difotoin waktu manggung, ikut nyanyi waktu rekaman, mendesainkan artwork, nyetirin kita ke mana-mana… pokoknya teman-teman kita ini baik banget deh. Semoga mereka tahu kalo kami mencintai persahabatan ini.

7. I SALUTE YOUR ATTITUDE
Kami ingin membuat sejarah kami sendiri. Kami menghargai atitut dan aturan rocker, tapi kami gak mau didekte untuk bersenang-senang.

8. TELEVISION IS A NEW FAITH

Aku dan kamu suka nonton TV, ga usah dipungkiri! Hahaha… walaupun TV menampilkan potret kehidupan sempurna yang mustahil, walaupun kita tahu kalo kita sedang dibohongi, nonton TV adalah pleasure.

9. BEAT ON THE BRAT (ORIGINALLY BY THE RAMONES)

Lagu ini sering banget kami mainkan pas live, udah serasa lagu kami sendiri deh. Lalu kami rekam saja menurut versi kami.


10. I ONLY COULD HIDE IN HIS BEDROOM

Kenangan indah ketika Gisa main gitar dan bernyanyi sebisanya, Putro main drum dengan gegabah, dan Jeje main bass dengan kakunya. Ceritanya tentang cewek yang gak betah di rumah cowoknya, tapi paling suka kalo ngumpet di kamar tidur si cowok. Ignasia Keke mengisi saxofon dengan cantik sekali.

11. PUTRO LEARN TO BLUES (LIVE)

Pada suatu malam yang dingin dan berangin Putro menulis sebuah lagu, lalu dia nyalakan mikropon dan komputer, dan langsung direkam secara live malam itu juga.




ADULTS SIDE

IN MY BED TONIGHT (home demo)
Adalah lagu yang pertama kali sekali direkam oleh Putro dan Gisa sebagai The Frankenstone. Kami merekamnya dengan sebuah mp3 player 512 MB, lalu terlupakan. Tiba-tiba kami menemukannya lagi di dalam mp3 player yang sekarang sudah jadul, boncel-boncel, dan diselotip beberapa lapis.


Place Where I Belong
Lagu ini tentang orang yang merasa nggak betah berada di suatu tempat, tapi sialnya dia harus tinggal di sana dan berlama-lama.


I DON’T WANT MY SPERM WASTE IN VAIN
Terkadang seseorang bisa begitu menyebalkannya di atas ranjang. Padahal kita mengharapkannya menjadi pelepas stress, eh dianya malah bikin kita tambah stress.


PUSSY THROUGH THE AGES
Ini adalah Ding A Ling dari Chuck Berry yang dinyanyikan dengan semangat cewek ABG berjerawat banyak dengan muka berminyak dan bulu kaki lebat.


YOU’RE NOT A BABY BOY ANYMORE
Ah, lagu ini adalah terjemahan dari omelan tiap pagi si Emak yang berharap anaknya bisa jadi pekerja kelas menengah baik-baik setelah lulus kuliah, segera menikah, dan hidup mapan. Sayangnya anaknya terlalu sibuk main gitar dan bikin album.


BELIEVER
Lagu ini adalah gambaran kurangajar Putro tentang Tuhan. Gisa dan Jeje nggak ikut-ikutan.


COLD NIGHT
Lagu ini adalah terjemahan keluhan anak si Emak yang bekerja terlalu keras (menurut dia sendiri) dan mendapat upah terlalu sedikit (kalo yang ini menurut pendapat umum).


RIDE AROUND TOWN
Waaw! Waktu itu Putro punya sepeda jengki baru yang ada keranjangnya, lalu Putro dan Gisa jalan-jalan naik sepeda itu setiap hari Minggu pagi.


To Be a Rockstar Is Just 13 Year Old Boy’s Dream
Menengok kembali masa-masa SMP ketika menjadi rockstar masih wajar sebagai cita-cita.


GLORIOUS SHIP QUAY
Tentang anak si Emak yang capek bermain-main dan menyadari baha waktu itu berjalan, dan keluarga sabar menantimu menjadi orang dewasa pada akhirnya. Lagu ini aslinya milik FullMoon, lalu kami nyanyikan ulang dengan hanya menggunakan gitar akustik, supaya Miftake (teman kami Miftahul Amri) yang menciptakan lagu jadi terharu.


COMMERCIAL BREAK
Campuran antara sandiwara radio / soal TOEFL listening yang kontennya adalah iklan komersial tentang album pertama kami, Don’t be Sad Don’t be Gloom The Frankenstone is Ugly.

The Frankenstone – A Kid’s Refuge from the Adults LP kedua, double album pertama

Album kedua kami, judulnya A Kid’s Refuge from The Adults, dibuat dengan terburu-buru, direkam dengan terburu-buru, dirilis dengan terburu-buru. 22 lagu dalam 2 keping CD, dengan sampul ijo yang merangkap papan ular tangga, dibuat dengan buru-buru dan sebisanya, seperti anak SD yang lagi bikin prakarya. Album ini dibuat sebagus-bagusnya yang kami bisa.

Nah, biasanya kan pertanyaan standarnya, “kenapa judulnya a kid’s bla bla bla…?” jawabannya, karena album ini adalah pelarian diri kami, pengungsian diri kami dari sosok-sosok dewasa yang juga menuntut kami untuk jadi dewasa. Gisa, Putro, dan Jeje yang berupa “bocah” mengambil kertas dan menulis lirik, masuk studio dan membuat lagu, menyalakan komputer dan merekam trek demi trek dari album ini, hingga akhirnya dengan bantuan “bocah-bocah” yang lain (yang fotonya ada di petak-petak ular tangga kami) berhasil mewujudkannya dalam sepaket album ijo item ini. Terimakasih untuk semuanya, “bocah-bocah tua nakal” teman-teman kami. Di dalam album ini, juga terselip kisah adults vs kid alias orang tua mengeroyok si anak yang sendirian. Orang tua yang menuntut anak untuk jadi orang dewasa baik-baik sesuai umurnya, dan si anak yang bengal dan binal, yang malas bekerja dan maunya main-main saja. Tapi ada kalanya juga si anak sadar jika orangtua nya hanya ingin yang terbaik untuknya, dan keluarga selalu ada, mendukung, dan menunggunya bangkit dari tempat tidur sebagai seorang dewasa yang bertanggungjawab dan berhasil meraih cita-cita.

Ada terlalu banyak lagu di dalam double album ini untuk dibahas satu persatu. Ada yang direkam di studio beneran, ada yang direkam di studio apus-apus alias di kamarnya Putro yang ada mikroponnya, ada juga yang direkam di rumahnya Gisa, sebelum Gisa punya anjing yang hobi menggonggong. Kalo ada yang keterlaluan isengnya sampai memperhatikan, pasti akan tahu kalo di album ini kami mengumbar lebih banyak lirik daripada di album sebelumnya. Di dalam album ini, selain lagu yang kita bikin sendiri ada juga lagu yang dibikin orang lain lalu kita nyanyikan lagi dengan semena-mena, yaitu “Beat on the Brat” nya The Ramones, dan lagu teman kami, Miftake dari Fullmoon, “Glorious Ship Quay”, yang diakustikkan oleh Putro. Untuk detail tentang lagunya satu persatu, bisa dilihat di lembar yang lain lagi di dalam kit yang Anda terima.

Album ini dirilis oleh For the Dummies Records (yang sebenernya juga cuma punyanya Putro kok), dan oleh netlabel Yes No Wave Music. Anda bisa membeli versi fisiknya di Putro, Gisa, atau Jeje (kami juga merangkap salesman dan salesgirl), dan rencananya juga mau disebar di beberapa shop di Jogja. Versi netlabel nya bisa diunduh cuma-cuma lewat yesnowave.com. Silakan diunduh, dikopi, dibajak, disebarkan ke mana saja. Kami malah seneng kok! hehehe… CD double album ini juga bisa dibeli sepaket dengan T-shirt bersablon artwork album.

Demikian, terimakasih, selamat mendengarkan double album kami yang luar biasa ini. Silakan ditulis reviewnya, silakan dicatat fakta-faktanya, kami senang sekali kalian mau ambil bagian dalam cerita musik kami yang menyenangkan ini.

Terimakasih sebanyak-banyaknya,

Kusuma P. Putro, Gisela Swaragita, Robertus Jeje

THE FRANKENSTONE

Pingit JT I/208 RT 12/RW 13 Yogyakarta 55231

CP: Gisa (0856 4366 1297)

Putro (0815 7819 9900)

Jeje (0818 0409 0199)

Lyrics from the Album Don't Be Sad Don't be Gloom The Frankenstone is Ugly

1. Beat Box Rock

Hey… what’s wrong with being nice kids?

Sometimes the asshole hurts you

Sometimes you’ve been neglected

Sometimes people laugh at you ‘cause you’re failing in sports?

And can’t get along with the others

We got the same old story

Being nice kid is not bad (don’t be sad, don’t be gloom)

Enjoy!!!

2. Spend away

spend your money

spend your life

spend your pain away

we’re not gonna live forever

yeah….

3. Don’t Mess with the Time Bomb

Back to back, round and round, now you try to press me down

Now I know there’s something spinning and blowing my head

Don’t mess with the time bomb, baby…

4. You’ll never know

Father said, “Growing up son!

You should be a man!

You don’t know what you’ve got till it’s gone!

Yeah,

You’ll never know”

What you want, I don’t know

Try to fake it to the world

“Don’t you wait till it’s gone!!!”

Say…

5. Fever

Pour some liquid on me

Pour some ‘till I can not breathe

Do it again yeah!!!

I’m freezin’ I’m alone

6. Leave me a radio

Leave me a radio

With a hollow tone

Leave me with a song, I don’t know

And leave it into your own

And when the song goes nasty

Stop the radio

Leave me a radio

With a hollow tone

Leave me with a song, I don’t know

And fake it into your own

Leave me a radio

I’m beggin’ you

7. Ordinary Love Song

I wanna borrow your boyfriend

I’m so fall in love with him

I want to kiss him and grab his ass

Why won’t you let him go?

I know you just use him as your toy

I know you just use him as your doll

Why won’t you let him go?

Let me borrow your boyfriend now

8. The Pink

It’s been ten years and I’m trapped in here

It’s been ten years and nothin’ change

It’s been ten years and smell like fungus

It’s been ten years and no…no…no…

I’m trapped in here

It’s been ten years

Oh yeah…..

9. I try to be a good boy but I’m fucked

Baby I need you to fight my evil in my head

When the sun shines grey and the madman in my dream

Baby I need you to fight my evil in my head

When I sell my soul to stranger

I’m shivering, I’m madman, I’m a rag

I’m sorry, I try to be a good boy but I’m fucked

Why don’t you believe me?

10. Ain’t talkin’ bout you!!

I don’t know how to write something for you

There’s nothing special, don’t tell me what you wanna hear

I try harder but don’t know how to make it better

There’s no fairytale, no romance for a slut like you

Hei….don’t let me be like a fool

11. I got a problem with my health

I got a problem with my health

I don’t want to look like I’m sad

I got a problem with my health

No such thing could make me down

I wanna take you out

I wanna take you down

I wanna take you away, away, away

12. Can’t take it anymore

In the city where I have grown

Won’t give me a break for a while

In the town where I belong

Won’t give me a break for a second

Can not take it anymore

Can not take it anymore

Can not take it anymore

Can’t take it anymore!!!!

I don’t wanna face it, I don’t wanna face it

13. Uncomercialized Prostitute

Don’t you worry about a thing that you want to do

Don’t you worry about a thing if you need me to hand

Don’t you worry about a thing you want me to help you

Don’t you worry about a thing ‘cause you have me on your way

I’ll be here, If you want me

I will leave you, if you ask me

Don’t you worry of what I feel

Down, down baby

14. When I’m getting old

Run away, I wanna run away

Get away, get away from you

No no, you don’t know, when hair is fallin’

No no, you don’t know, when body blows up

When I’m getting old

15. Come back home lonely boy

When I was young things seems to be, they seems to be forever

But in the end people who come, they would come and go

Come back home, you lonely boy, come home to settle down

Come back home, you lonely soul, come home to settle down

All the things we couldn’t be, all the things we couldn’t have

I wish I grow up slowly, but instead I getting old faster

Sometimes I need to remind my self that my life is so blur

Sometimes I need to realize that I have to be pure

16. Youthful Culture

You call it youthful culture, rebel, yeah!!!

But you wrecked my neck and shot me in the back

Come on, and let me,

Come on, and let me out

Don’t let me down

17. Longway to Nowhere

It’s a long way to nowhere

It’s a hard thing to make you stay

I’m just looking for something to believe in

18. In my bed tonight

Outside is too dangerous for us

The world turns and burns so fast

Dark rainbow lightens cloudy sky

The bullet kills you straight away

I’d rather stay in my bed tonight

19. Float

This is instrumental, why are you searching for lyrics?dumb ass!