Hustle. Siul. Hustle.

        

            

    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
lagu ini baru gue dapatkan (tak lain dan tak bukan) dari Rara pas main bebek di danau. romantis kan? HAHA
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.

And we will hustle, hustle, hustle to be free
Free from all the
Happy thoughts and smiles across the sea
- Senyum dan siul menuju surga.




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