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My Altercation
01:38
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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)
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Drink
02:09
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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 don't you mind we'll spend our time to drink it with your stupid lime! Don't forget to use the straw. It makes you feel like in a movie show. Don't you forget to put some ice! It makes you feel like in paradise. Don't you drink it on your chair! Cause your chair is need to be repaired. Hey don't forget to share your friend, 'cause a lot of juice is in your hand. Don't forget to brush your teeth just before you take a sleep.
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Silly Dream
01:31
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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 can't hear my only word. You can't go away like a bird. You can't take my bottle-tea. You can't bet my privacy. You can't be naked in this room. You can't shot it with no zoom. You can't smoke without your head. You can't go with your red...
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Drums
01:28
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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 I'm fuckin' weird but I don't 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 drummers. Hey, I just can hope I can play drums better.
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It's in My Head
02:23
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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 I'm 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.
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My Friend's Stupid Ska
00:28
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Look at your back yard, and there's a fox. His feather's color is dark brown and he runs so fuckin' quickly. Look at your back yard, and there's your dog. The dog was sleeping and he so dirty and fuckin' lazy. Someone's 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.
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I Don't Care
01:27
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Hey, they've been speaking every day. And they've been breathing every day. And they've been working every day. But I don't care. Hey they've been joking every day. And they've been kidding every day. And they've been laughing every day. But I don't care. But I don't care about their home. But I don't care about their hope. But I don't care about their lies. But I don't care and don't 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 don't care. I don't care about their land. But I don't care about their friends. But I don't care about their day. But I don't care what they fuckin' say is. But I care about myself.
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My Declaration
02:09
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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 can't find this fuckin' place. But I have no decision and I can't do some action. Can't 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. I'm 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. I'm not a going-getter. Look but I'm just a dreamer.
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My Own Deck Bandung, Indonesia
My Own Deck is an inactive independent record label based in Bandung, Indonesia. For now, we're just giving away some old tracks that no longer available on CD and cassette. Enjoy...!!!
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