Kamis, 23 Februari 2012

mengejar mimpi: INGINKU TETAP KAU, MAKA MENGERTILAH
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: INGINKU TETAP KAU, MAKA MENGERTILAH ucapkan tanya dihati yang ingin tersampa...
  INGINKU TETAP KAU, MAKA MENGERTILAH

                                          


ucapkan tanya dihati yang ingin tersampaikan untukmu ,,,
tersiksa karena menahan amarah yang tak pernah tahu kebenarannya ,,
diam..
menganis..
dan tersenyum saat didepanmu adalah pilihanku ,,
karena ,, aku tak mau membebani hidupmu,,
aku inginkan yang terbaik untukmu ,,
kau tak memberi ...!!!
namun kuberikan yang sekiranya mampu membuatmu bahagia ,,
kau tak mau mengerti ,,!!!
namun ku kan berikan senyum serta semngat disetiap langkah yang kau pilih meski itu menyakitkan untukku ,,
bukan karena embel-embel apapun aku mampu mendampingimu ,,
kau tak pernah memperlihatkan bagaimana sebenarnya kasihmu ,, aku benar-benar tak mengerti ,,
karena lisan , hati , dan langkahmu berbeda ,, semoga itu semua hanya ketidak benaran pikiranku,,
jawaban hidup ini akan ku tahu setelah aku melakukan yang maksimal ,, dari setiap hembusan cinta untukmu ,,
seakan aku tak perdulikan jawaban yang akan menyakitiku ,, meski ku tak mau,, itu akan menjadi hal terbaik untukmu  ,,
dari setiap tetesan Doaku ,,
jadikan dia  pendamping hidup ku sampai aku menutup mata
, jika kau menghendaki " amin






Selasa, 21 Februari 2012

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Senin, 20 Februari 2012


http://img.ultimate-guitar.com/img/ug.png "Jesus Of Suburbia"?

C
I'm the son of rage and love
Am
The Jesus of suburbia                              
F
From the Bible of none of the above
G
On a steady diet of

C
Soda pop and Ritalin
Am
No one ever died for my
F
Sins in hell, as far as I can tell                          
G
At least the ones I've gotten away with

F                              G
And there's nothing wrong with me
F                           G
This is how I'm supposed to be    
F                 G               
In a land of make believe

That don't believe in me

| C - G | F | (x2)

C
Get my television fix
Am
Sitting on my crucifix
F                                 
The living room or my private womb
G
While the moms and brads are away

C
To fall in love and fall in debt
Am
To alcohol and cigarettes                          
F
And Mary Jane to keep me insane
G
And doing someone else's cocaine

F                              G
And there's nothing wrong with me
F                           G
This is how I'm supposed to be    
F                 G               
In a land of make believe

That don't believe in me

| C - G  | F | (x2)

| C | Am | F  | G |

| C | E  | AmG | F | G |

C
At the center of the earth
C/B
In the parking lot                                 
Am               G
Of the 7-11 were I was taught
F                    G
The motto was just a lie

C
It says home is were your heart is
C/B
But what a shame
Am                                 G
Cause everyone's heart doesn't beat the same
F                    G
We're beating out of time

Am      G
City of the dead
C             F
At the end of another lost highway
Am      G          F
Sign misleading to nowhere                         
Am      G
City of the damned
C                  F
Lost children with dirty faces today
Am     G               F
No one really seems to care

C
I read the graffiti
C/B
In the bathroom stall                              
Am                            G
Like the holy scriptures of a shopping mall
F                   G
And so it seemed to confess

C
It didn't say much
C/B
But it only confirmed that                         
Am                             G
The center of the earth is the end of the world
F                       G
And I could really care less

Am      G
City of the dead
C             F
At the end of another lost highway
Am      G          F
Sign misleading to nowhere                         
Am      G
City of the damned
C                  F
Lost children with dirty faces today
Am     G               F
No one really seems to care

| G - C | G - C | F - C | G |

G            C
I don't care if you don't
G            C
I don't care if you don't
F            C            G
I don't care if you don't care   (x4)

FG
I don’t care…

| C | C | C | Ab - G | (x2)

C                      Ab - G
Everyone is so full of shit
C                      Ab - G
Born and raised by hypocrites
C                         Ab - G 
Hearts recycled but never saved
C                      Ab - G
From the cradle to the grave      
C                          Ab - G
We are the kids of war and peace
C                          Ab - G
From Anaheim to the Middle East
C                           Ab - G
We are the stories and disciples
C                    Ab - G
Of the Jesus of suburbia

F            G     C - G
Land of make believe
F            G          C - G
And it don't believe in me                 
F            G    C - G
Land of make believe
F            G
And I don't believe

    FG   C
And I don’t care (x4)
    FG   C - G
And I don’t care

G                      Bm
Dearly beloved are you listening?
C                       G             D
I can’t remember a word that you were saying
G                      Bm
Are we demented or are we disturbed?
C                           G          D
The space that's in between insane and insecure

G                          Bm
Oh therapy, can you please fill the void?
C                   G          D
Am I retarded or am I just overjoyed
G                      Bm
Nobody's perfect and I stand accused
C                              G              D
For lack of a better word, and that's my beat excuse

| G | Bm | C | GD |

| G | FC | (x4)

G           F - CGF - C
To live and not to  breathe
G            FCGF - C
Is to die in tragedy
G          FCGF - C
To run, to run away
G            FCGF - C
To find what you believe

    CGCGC     G    DGDGD
And I..             Leave be.. hind

G    C   G    C    G  C   G     DGDG - D
This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies

G         FCGF - C
I lost my faith to this
G              FCGF - C
This town that don't exist
G           FCGF - C
So I run, I run away
G               FC - G
To the light of masochist

    CGCGC     G    DGDGD
And I..             Leave be.. hind

G    C   G    C    G  C   G     DGDG - D
This hu..rri..cane of fu..cking lies

    CGCGC      G    DGDGD
And I..             Walked this line

G    C    G    C   G   C   G     DGDGD - G
A    mil..lion and one fu..cking times       But not this time

| G | FC | (x10)

CG - CG - CG
DGDGDG  (x2)

C              D
I don't feel any shame
  G            C
I won’t apologize
C                  D                 G
When there ain't nowhere you can go

C        D
Running away from pain
     G                  C
When you've been victimized
C             D
Tales from another broken...

G
Home...
       FC - G
You’re leaving...
       FC - G
You’re leaving...
       FC - G
You’re leaving...
       FC     
Ah you’re leaving home…

| G | FC |
| G | FC | G |