Record of The Week (18 – 24 November 2013)

Arien’s Record of the Week
Ed Sheeran – I See Fire (video)

Oh, misty eye of the mountain below
Keep careful watch of my brothers’ souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke
Keep watching over Durin’s son

If this is to end in fire
Then we should all burn together
Watch the flames climb high into the night
Calling out father, oh, stand by and we will
Watch the flames burn auburn on
The mountain side

And if we should die tonight
Then we should all die together
Raise a glass of wine for the last time
Calling out father, oh
Prepare as we will
Watch the flames burn auburn over
The mountain side

Desolation comes upon the sky

Now I see fire
Inside the mountain
I see fire
Burning the trees
And I see fire
Hollowing souls
I see fire
Blood in the breeze
And I hope that you remember me

Oh, should my people fall in
Surely I’ll do the same
Confined in mountain halls
We got too close to the flame
Calling out father
Hold fast and we will
Watch the flames burn auburn on
The mountain side

Desolation comes upon the sky

Now I see fire
Inside the mountain
I see fire
Burning the trees
And I see fire
Hollowing souls
And I see fire
Blood in the breeze
And I hope that you remember me

And if the night is burning
I will cover my eyes
For if the dark returns then
My brothers will die
And as the sky is falling down
It crashed into this lonely town
And with that shadow upon the ground
I hear my people screaming out

Now I see fire
Inside the mountain
I see fire
Burning the trees
And I see fire
Hollowing souls
And I see fire
Blood in the breeze

I see fire (Oh you know I saw a city burning) (fire)
And I see fire (Feel the heat upon my skin, yeah) (fire)
And I see fire (Uh-uh-uh-uh) (fire)
And I see fire burn auburn on the mountain side

 

 

Jerry’s, Sisi’s & Elis’s Record of the Week
Lily Allen – Hard Out Here (video)

I suppose I should tell you what this bitch is thinking
You’ll find me in the studio and not in the kitchen
I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars or talking ’bout my chains
Don’t need to shake my ass for you ’cause I’ve got a brain

If I told you ’bout my sex life, you’d call me a slut
When boys be talking about their bitches, no one’s making a fuss
There’s a glass ceiling to break, uh-huh, there’s money to make
And now it’s time to speed it up ’cause I can’t move at this pace

[Bridge]
Sometimes it’s hard to find the words to say
I’ll go ahead and say them anyway
Forget your balls and grow a pair of tits

[Chorus]
It’s hard, it’s hard, it’s hard out here for a bitch
It’s hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, it’s hard
It’s hard out here for a bitch
It’s hard, for a bitch (for a bitch)
For a bitch, it’s hard
It’s hard out here

You’re not a size six, and you’re not good looking
Well, you better be rich, or be real good at cooking
You should probably lose some weight
‘Cause we can’t see your bones
You should probably fix your face or you’ll end up on your own

Don’t you want to have somebody who objectifies you?
Have you thought about your butt? Who’s gonna tear it in two?
We’ve never had it so good, uh-huh, we’re out of the woods
And if you can’t detect the sarcasm, you’ve misunderstood

[Bridge]

[Chorus]

A bitch, a bitch, a bitch, bitch, bitch [x4]

Inequality promises that it’s here to stay
Always trust the injustice ’cause it’s not going away
Inequality promises that it’s here to stay
Always trust the injustice ’cause it’s not going away

[Bridge]

[Chorus x2]

 

 

Eri’s Record of the Week
Musikimia – Kolam Susu

Bukan lautan hanya kolam susu
Kail dan jala cukup menghidupimu
Tiada badai tiada topan kau temui
Ikan dan udang menghampiri dirimu

Bukan lautan hanya kolam susu
Kail dan jala cukup menghidupmu
Tiada badai tiada topan kau temui
Ikan dan udang menghampiri dirimu

Orang bilang tanah kita tanah surga
Tongkat kayu dan batu jadi tanaman
Orang bilang tanah kita tanah surga
Tongkah kayu dan batu jadi tanaman

 

 

Febi’s Record of the Week
Phoenix – S.O.S in Bel Air

Well, I really got to go now
Phony eyes, and you’re not just anyone
Even though we’re not supposed to
I would rather be too close to anything
Is it not far to something I don’t want

And you can’t cross the line
But you can’t stop trying [x8]

Alone, alone, alone… [x4]

Crystal opened blue
Why you have a canoe
Crystal opened blue
Do you need another one?
Someone to talk to?

Put my name in your list
S.O.S. in Bel Air!

When tired, you’re no fun
When idols are boredom to everyone
When every piece of every costume
A stolen mess and I recall the pretty things
Is it the last of me or lesson 1?

And you can’t cross the line
But you can’t stop trying [x8]

Alone, alone, alone… [x4]

Crystal opened blue
Why you have a canoe
Crystal opened blue
Do you need another one?
Someone to talk to?

Put my name on your list
S.O.S. in Bel Air!

 

 

Lisa’s, Putri’s & Yuyun’s Record of the Week
Sia – Elastic Heart (Feat. The Weeknd & Diplo)

[Verse 1: Sia]

And another one bites the dust
But why can I not conquer love?
And I might’ve got to be with one
Why not fight this war without weapons?
And I want it and I wanted it bad
But there were so many red flags
Now another one bites the dust
And let’s be clear, I trust no one

[Pre-Chorus: Sia]

You did not break me
I’m still fighting for peace

[Chorus: Sia]

Well I’ve got a thick skin and an elastic heart
But your blade it might be too sharp
I’m like a rubber band until you pull too hard
But I may snap when I move close
But you won’t see me fall apart
Cause I’ve got an elastic heart
I’ve got an elastic heart
Yeah, I’ve got an elastic heart

[Verse 2: The Weeknd]

And I will stay up through the night
Let’s be clear, I won’t close my eyes
And I know that I can survive
I walked through fire to save my life
And I want it, I want my life so bad
And I’m doing everything I can
Then another one bites the dust
It’s hard to lose a chosen one

[Pre-Chorus: Sia & The Weeknd]

You did not break me (You did not break me, no, no)
I’m still fighting for peace

[Chorus x2]

 

 

Veny’s Record of the Week
Kings of Leon – Temple

The dance floor’s a temptress
Can’t make out what your saying

But you rub me the right way,
With your child-like persuasion

I got my hands in my pockets
And I’m crossing my fingers
She’ll find I’m a simple
Stone washed up and so slow

I’d take one in the temple
I’d take one for you
I’d take one in the temple (temple)
I’d take one for you
I’d take one in the temple (temple)
I’d take one for you

I feel all amiss now
I’m tossed in the scatter
And your eyes keep on shifting,
To the boys that don’t matter
I’ve got my hands in my pockets
I’m still crossing my fingers

I’d take one in the temple
I’d take one for you
I’d take one in the temple (temple)
I’d take one for you
I’d take one in the temple (temple)
I’d take one for you

I’ve got my hands in my pockets
And I’m crossing my fingers
I just want to be noticed
I just want to be noticed

I’d take one in the temple (temple)
I’d take one for you
I’d take one in the temple (temple)
I’d take one for you
I’d take one in the temple
I’d take one for you oh
I’d take one in the temple (temple)
I’d take one for you