People asked me about the story of the song.
---------------------------------
"I don't know what to do"
"But I don't know what to do, I just keep doing it."
"I know… I know…. Honestly, now I am in deep shit!"
--Back on Plastik—
"I don't get bullied…"
"I just feel I don't wanna go to school."
"School… Lately, it's boring."
"Besides when I think about him, I can not do anything feeling so restless."
"Hang on! Did I talk about him, did I?"
--Back on Plastik—
In my town, he is known as a bad boy. One day I went to his big brother's party.
On the way to home, we were in the same car. But there is no greeting, not even a single word from him, he like…totally ignored me! In the dark backseat of the car, he put his hand on mine. What a jerk! It pissed me off! but I didn't move, just sat there, watching the night view passing by the window.
–at the backseat of the car, 11pm–
When I met him a second time by chance, he shoplifted a DVD in a store right in front of me. And he slide it into my school uniform. 0,01 seconds we gazed deep at each other, the moment seemed forever, next moment we dashed out into the street. At the back street of the shops, we panted and kissed many times. –4.06pm—
When I came home, my little sister left the TV on, a man said "Today's young people don't know any manners."
I grabbed an unfinished Cola in the plastic bottle that my little brother left on the table, and went upstairs to my room. –7.20pm—
--Back on Plastik—
"Studying sucks!" "But my parents want to send me to some strict posh school."
"So, I will take the exam." "It's impossible to know what I wanna be, You know what I mean, there is so much I wanna do…it's hard to decide now."
"My cousin, she majored in English literature…" "I also quite like English."
"I pretend not to be interested in anything." "No, not like that! I mean….I pretend to be interested in everything."
"His eyes are like a thirsty desert, so that's why, he needs me… he needs me…. he needs me…"
"So that's why he needs me! I am telling you."
Back on Plastik!
Your eye's are like a thirsty desert.
Your eye's are like a thirsty desert.
Your eye's are like a thirsty desert.
Back on Plastik!
"I pretend not to be interested in anything." "No, not like that! I mean….I pretend to be interested in everything.
….???? which is which? I totally forgot now."
he like…totally ignored me! In the dark backseat of the car, he put his hand on mine. What a jerk! It pissed me off! but I didn't move, just sat there, watching the night view passing by the window.
–at the backseat of the car, 11pm–
0,01 seconds we gazed deep at each other, the moment seemed forever, next moment we dashed out into the street. At the back street of the shops, we panted and kissed many times. –4.06pm—
When I came home, my little sister left the TV on, a man said "Today's young people don't know any manners."
I grabbed an unfinished Cola in the plastic bottle that my little brother left on the table, and went upstairs to my room. –7.20pm—
I opened my mobile phone, and saw a picture of us, then I surfed onto the my *GesBu-site and chatted openly with somebody I don't know. –8.50pm—
---Back on Plastik—
* GesBu: is shorter name for Guest-book. Popular sites opened for all people to chat via mobile telephone or PC.