Alit Mahendra

nTjep on Penutupan PONSEL 2007

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all that i can say is maybe this is nTjep’s last show on Electrical’s student activity. brought 2 mixed music from 4 kind of music.

a lot of fun there, although the stage is small enough for the vocals to do their dance but they made a very interactive show with all the audience. terribly sorry that we (as players) didn’t come out with our best Sound Out, dunno why.. there’s some problems with my sound out and galih’s bass set.

but nothing is better than make our audience crazy, excited, and amazed… (hope so..)

last show personnel :

• Sani : Vocal 1
• Yunan : Vocal 2
• Fariz : Vocal 3
• M. Yulnan : Vocal 4
• Alit : Guitar
• Arief (A i X) : Guitar
• Galih (G02) : Bass
• Muhlis (QQ) : Drum

Track List :

1. Four Seasons – Zui Mei Li De Hui Yi ++ KKHH – Koi Mil Gaya
2. Slam – Gerimis Mengundang ++ BBB – Lets Dance Together

Aji have made the record of the show with 3gp style… want some?? give me a call…

but.. does anyone have the pictures??? 

lho??

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well… i think i didn’t do something wrong…

and i never mean it… 

but why you keep thinking like that?

Whew . . . and I wish you . . .

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Yellow Card – Gift and Curses

(She is the one), but I have a purpose,
…

I see your face with every punch I take,
and every bone I break, it’s all for you.
And my worst pains are words I cannot say,

still I will always fight on for you.

Yellow Card – Only One

Made my mistakes, let you down
And I can’t, I can’t hold on for too long
Ran my whole life in the ground
And I can’t, I can’t get up when you’re gone

And something’s breaking up (breaking up)
I feel like giving up (like giving up)
I won’t walk out until you know

Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, but there’s just no one that gets me like you
You are my only my only one

Incubus – Wish You Were Here

The world’s a roller coaster
And I am not strapped in
Maybe I should hold with care
But my hands are busy in the air saying:

I wish you were here
Wish you were here …