Senin, 04 Februari 2013

Kantoi


Lirik - Kantoi

Semalam I call you, you tak answer
You kata you keluar pergi dinner
You kata you keluar dengan kawan you
but when I called Tommy he said it wasn't true

So I drove my car pergi Damansara
Tommy kata maybe you tengok bola
Tapi bila I sampai... you, you tak ada
Lagi la I jadi gila

So I called and called sampai you answer
You kata sorry sayang tadi tak dengar
My phone was on silent, I was at the gym
Tapi latar belakang suara perempuan lain

Sudahlah sayang, I don't believe you
I've always known that your words were never true
Why am I with you?
I pun tak tahu
No wonder la my friends pun tak suka you

So I guess that's the end of our story
Akhir kata she accepted his apology
Tapi last-last kita dapat tahu she was cheating too
With her ex boyfriend's best friend, Tommy...

Lirik Grenade - Bruno Mars



Easy come, easy goThat's just how you live, ohTake, take, take it allBut you never giveShould've known you was troubleFrom the first kissHad your eyes wide openWhy were they open?
[Bridge]Gave you all I hadAnd you tossed it in the trashYou tossed it in the trash, you didTo give me all your loveIs all I ever askedCause what you don't understandIs
[Chorus]I'd catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)Throw my hand on the blade for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)I'd jump in front of a train for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)You know I'd do anything for ya (yeah, yeah, yeah)Oh ho,I would go through all this painTake a bullet straight through my brainYes, I would die for you, babyBut you won't do the same
No, no, no, no
Black, black, black and blueBeat me 'til I'm numbTell the devil I said "Hey" when you get back to where you're fromBad woman, bad womanThat's just what you areYeah, you smile in my face then rip the brakes out my car

Bruno Mars - Grenade


Karmin - "Pumped Up Kicks"


Lirik Pumped Up Kicks

Robert's got a quick hand.He'll look around the room, he won't tell you his plan.He's got a rolled cigarette, hanging out his mouth he's a cowboy kid.Yeah, he found a six shooter gun.In his dad's closet hidden with a box of fun things, and I don't even know what.But he's coming for you, yeah he's coming for you.
[Chorus: x2]All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
Daddy works a long day.He'll be coming home late, he's coming home late.And he's bringing me a dark surprise.'Cause dinner's in the kitchen and it's packed in ice.I've waited for a long time.Yeah the sleight of my hand is now a quick-pull trigger,I reason with my cigarette,And say your hair's on fire, you must have lost your wits, yeah.
[Chorus: x2]All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet.
[Whistling]
[Chorus: x3]All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, outrun my gun.All the other kids with the pumped up kicks you'd better run, better run, faster than my bullet.