LOVE LIKE WOE

Selidik punya selidik lagu..jumpa lak lagu nie..bez tu bolehla..lagu dr kump. the ready set -love like woe..nie la melirik-lirik nya..




whoa oh oh oh oh
whoa oh oh oh oh
I kinda feel like it dont make 
like-like-like it dont make
feel like it dont make se-se-se-se-sense

I'm thinking, baby, you and I are undeniable
But I'm finding out loves unreliable
I'm giving all I got just to make you stay
Or am I just a roadblock in your way?

Cause you're a pretty little windstorm out on the boulevard
Something like a sunset, oh you're a shooting star
And I might drive myself insane
If those lips aren't speakin my name

Cause I got some intuition,
or maybe Im superstitious
But I think you're a pretty sweet pill
that Im swallowing down
To counter this addiction
you've got me on a mission
Tell me darling, can I get a break somehow?
How can I say no?

Chorus

Shes got a love like woe
(whoa oh oh oh)
Girls got a love like woe
(whoa oh oh oh ba-da-da)
I kinda feel like it dont make sense
Because you're bringing me in
and now you're kicking me out again
Loved so strong, then you moved on
Now I'm hung up in suspense,
Because you're bringing me in
And then you're kicking me out again

Its like a hurricane, speed train, shes a moving car
Catch her in the fast lane, oh I gotta know,
Can I keep up with her pace?
Kick it into gear when I see that face

You can take up all my time cause you're the only one
That can make a storm cloud break
Pulling up the sun
And I cant get caught in the rain
Can I get your lips to speak my name?

Cause I got some intuition,
or maybe I'm superstitious
But I think you're a pretty sweet pill
that I'm swallowing down
To counter this addiction
you've got me on a mission
Tell me darling, can I get a break somehow?
How can I say no?

Chorus:

Shes got a love like woe
(whoa oh oh oh)
Girls got a love like woe
(whoa oh oh oh ba-da-da)
I kinda feel like it dont make sense
Because you're bringing me in
and now you're kicking me out again
Loved so strong, then you moved on
Now I'm hung up in suspense,
Because you're bringing me in
And then you're kicking me out again

Cause we only have one life
The timing and the moment,
All seem so right
So would you say you're mine?
(We'll be just fine)
Would you say you're mine?
(We'll be just fine)

Chorus

Shes got a love like woe
(whoa oh oh oh)
Girls got a love like woe
(whoa oh oh oh ba-da-da)

I kinda feel like it dont make sense
Because you're bringing me in
and now you're kicking me out again
Loved so strong, then you moved on
Now I'm hung up in suspense,
Because you're bringing me in
And then you're kicking me out again

(repeat)

CINTA MAKEOVER

Chapter 1

Oleh : Razzi Rahman

Apabila berkali-kali Fazlin bertembung dengan tunangnya bersama beberapa gadis-gadis sekolej dengannya, dia bagaikan sudah serik untuk meneruskan pertunangannya. Hari Azman ditangkap khalwat, adalah hari dia mahu memutuskan pertunangannya itu. Namun, ibunya yang begitu menyanjung keluarga Azman, amat keberatan membenarkan dia berbuat demikian. Lalu,

   “Kita tak boleh nak sewenang-wenangnya memutuskan pertunangan ini Lin, mama takut nanti mama dibenci bapa Azman, dia tu Dekan mama!”
   “Maaa, Lin tak tahan dengan perangai Azman…you know kan?”
   “Ya laa…mama pun menyesal dan malu menerima si Azman…emm, apa kita nak buat Lin?”
   “The only way to do this ma…ialah dengan membuatkan si Azman itu sendiri memutuskan pertunangan ni!! Eee…geramlah ma!”
   “Err…tapi nak buat camana?”
   “Alaaa…Lin buat macamana dia buatlah, bagi kena tangkap khalwat dengan lelaki lain…haaa, senang je tu!”
   “Issshhh…gila?! Mamaa tanya betul-betul ni, bukan main-main…”
   “Betul lah ma…”
   “Habis, lepas kau kena tangkap, mana mama nak sorok muka mama ni? Malu satu kolej, satu keluarga kita malu, semua sedara mara tanya apa nak jawab?! Huuu…NO! NO! NO!!”
   “Ok then…mama bagilah idea…”
   “Okey…emm, apa kata…”

Chapter 2

Wajahnya, masam mencuka. Rambutnya panjang mencacak-cacak… kusut masai. Memakai Tshirt putih yang sudah kelabu, jeans levis koyak merata! Sambil matanya kuyu, dia hampir lentok terlena duduk di kerusi depan Pensyarah Mariam…

   “Farain!!...pay attention!”
   “Hah?!Hah?...ya..ya puan…” Terkejut mat rock itu dari lenanya. Farain adalah salah seorang pelajar kolej yang selalu ponteng kelas, malas belajar dan menjadi pelajar favourite Puan Mariam…untuk diceramah. Tetapi hari itu…satu tugas besar menunggunya.
   “Maa…eeiuuu…pengotor lah ma dia ni.”
   “Well, dia aje yang ada…yang lain-lain semua tak berminat!”
   “Emm Mama, are you serious?...is this the guy? Biar betul…”
   “Well…you got better idea?”
   “Hahhhh….oklah! oklah!...so apa nak buat seterusnya?”
   “Hehe…extreem makeover!”
   Terbeliak mata Farain yang mulai kuyu semula. Dia mulai menggaru-garu kepala dan dadanya. “Errr…apa maksud puan tu?...dan..err..dan ..tuju kat saya ke tu?”
   “Awak diam Farain!...ikut saja apa saya suruh, memang sudah lama saya nak cuci awak ni, dah lah selekeh, pengotor…busuk pulak tu. Kalau bagus belajar tak apa jugak, ini pemalas!...awak nak saya beri F untuk semua mata pelajaran awak?”
   “Ya…ya puan….MAAF!...err…tidak puan, saya nak A hehe...”
   “Ok Lin..take him…dan do the makeover!”
   “Huuuhh my God!”
  

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