Hustle - by Tunng
When I come home, you won't be there any more
When I come home, you won't be there any more
And you will tear off your clothes and kiss the floor
When I come home, home, home
When I see land you will conjure up a storm
When I see land you will conjure up a storm
And I will tie your hands to the highest mast
When I see land, land, land
And we will hustle, hustle, hustle to be free
Free from all the
Happy thoughts and smiles across the sea
In favour of the
Mean, mean, moves,
And back doors to the heart from where we
Always, always fall apart
And you will slide on the back seat of my bike
And you will slide on the back seat of my bike
And I will ride you home drunken in the rain
and you will win again and again
Now it's your turn you will tie me to the tree
Now it's your turn you will tie me to the tree
And you will sing and sing, forever you and me
And in the dark you wonder what I see
And we will hustle, hustle, hustle to be free
Free from all the
Happy thoughts and smiles across the sea
In favour of the
Mean, mean, moves,
And back doors to the heart from where we
Always, always fall apart
bagaimana pun juga, lagu ini... bagus! enak didengerin! ♥
Akhirnya gue mencoba menerka-nerka kira-kira apa makna lagunya. setelah liat video clipnya, gue berprasangka kalau lagu ini tuh tentang kematian. ya gak? ya gak? *mencoba mencari simpati
lagu itu gembira menyambut kematian. 'Nyebrang' ke tempat lain, tapi sambil siul. merasa bebas, dan senang.
Sebenarnya kenapa kita perlu takut meninggal? kita akan menemui tantangan baru, dan kehidupan baru yang lebih baik. kita bersama Tuhan.
Mungkin alasan orang takut dengan kematian ialah karena, manusia tidak mengerti tentangnya.
karena tidak tahu, jadi takut.
cara-cara meninggalnya ada beberapa:
1. And you will slide on the back seat of my bike ---> jatoh dari sepeda pas digonceng.
2. Now it's your turn you will tie me to the tree ---> gantung diri
3. And I will tie your hands to the highest mast ---> ngiket di tiang, trus dibiarin.
oke itu random abis.
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