I don't care if it hurts,
I want to have control.
I want a perfect body,
I want a perfect soul.
I want you to notice,
when I'm not around.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special.
But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?.
I don't belong here
She's running out the door,
she's running,
she run, run, run, run, run.
Whatever makes you happy,
whatever you want.
You're so fucking special,
I wish I was special,
but I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here,
I don't belong here.
radiohead (green plastic)
Entah......
Sesuatu hilang disini, didalam sini, di mana entah dimana. Mungkin tiada disini. Punah, musnah entah. Bukan siapa-siapa. Bukan apa-apa. Ga punya apa-apa. Idealisme kemewahan terakhir yang bisa kubawa. Kemewahan seorang intelektual. Kerja keras dan semangat ga akan cukup ya?
Entah.....
Entah .....
I lost my soul
I lost my soul
I lost my soul
I don't belong here
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