"Sweet Home Terengganu"

Big wheels keep on turning
Carry me home to see my kin
Singing songs about the Eastland
I miss Terengganu once again
And I think its a sin, yes

Sweet home Terengganu
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet Home Terengganu
Home Sweet Home
I'm coming home to you.

Doomsday

When it's coming over of here
What should we do?
Within the sound of silence
In restless
We walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone

What shall we do now?
Shall we all apologize?
Should we shout?
Should we scream?
What have we done?

Do you think we should be closer?

Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dare
To fight His power.

Wear Your Heart On Your Sleeve

There was something missing in his life
Something simple
Something money could not buy
Something that is so hard to get it

Cross his fingers
To hope that something happens the way he want it to
Cry over spilt milk
When he complain about a loss from the past

Chip on his shoulder
Angry about something that occured in the past today.
Is this the one of an unbelievable tale?
Or he's just on a dreamland?

Is he on the come hell or high water?
And Elvis has left the building
Perhaps everything but the kitchen sink
For me it's better if he hit the hay
And Wear Your Heart On Your Sleeve.

The Games

Some people much too smart
They know everything before it starts
I've been told in the name of something
I've got to know what it means
To playing the games

Too many faces around they're talking
They play their parts
Oh, so well but who's to blame?
Back on the streets
That's where we are

You know better than me the rules are :
Getting better or fat in the mania
It's good to know
Who is who in our game
But....

When we're lost in our games
No time for the memories
We look in the haze
We're just the kids
It wasn't our fault

Everything's done and we fall
Let's keep on crying
But sometimes we don't wanna fall
Everything when you look around
Things will smile at you
Everytime when you turn around
You smell the truth
But you run away from the lies you can't say
Don't run away from the lies you can't say

Life is like we playing the games
That we need to going through everything
Moneys and times are so important to play the games
Like is life also
We need it too

If we're play the games
We need to win it
We need to be a winner
And that's mean
We got the victory in our lives.

I'm Backed

Run away
Run for my life
But I'm backed right now
Run away
Run for my life
I'm backed...

So many stories
I want to write in here
But I don't have a much time
Cause the 24 hours
For me are running so fast.