Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Who can I believe in when all my heroes are gone?
Does anybody out there know their right from wrong?
 I can't trust the president, I can't trust the cops
I can't believe my ears when the radio's on

I feel so lonely in your world
So disappointed in your world
I'm making my own way
Trying to learn from my mistakes
'Cause I've got no role model
No footsteps I can follow
I'm making my own way

And I can't expect a teacher to keep me safe from harm
I can't expect a criminal to say he's wrong
But at the lowest standards I need a stand up friend
Someone I can look up to put my faith back in

So I'm turning off the TV and I smashed my radio
'Cause I realize my heroes are the people I already know
And I'm burning up the papers and tearing up all the magazines
'Cause they make me feel so lonely
When there's no one who represends me

Monday, July 26, 2010


tak pernah tak berpikir

image by Michael Levin

agustus 2010

" its all about free space "
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