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Thursday, May 27, 2010

Untuk Direnungkan : Partikel Ke-x-An

Dalam bahasa Indonesia, salah satu partikel-partikel atau bisa disebut dengan awalan dan akhiran yang cukup terkenal ialah ke-x-an, dimana x merupakan variabel yang bisa diganti dengan kata sifat atau kata benda. Kali ini, saya mau coba memberi semacam bahan renungan (astaga) atau apalah. Sesuatu yang sepertinya hendak kita pikirkan, karena melalui partikel awalan dan akhiran ini kita bisa menyadari sesuatu.

Bunda mengingatkan saya tentang satu hal,
"Segala sesuatu yang ke-an itu biasanya bersifat negatif. Umumnya negatif. Karena ke-an itu menunjukkan sesuatu yang berlebih.."
Yap! Berlebihan. Sesuatu yang berlebihan biasanya bersifat negatif. Entahlah mungkin dari pandangan beberapa orang berbeda-beda karena masing-masing punya argumentasi sendiri. Tapi dibawah ini saya mau coba jelaskan beberapa alasan yang menurut saya kata sifat yang diikuti oleh awalan ke- dan akhiran -an itu seringnya berefek negatif :

Ke-baik-an : Dalam konteks ini sifatnya kata kerja. Terlalu baik. Memang baik sih tapi kalo kita terlalu baik sama orang, apa kita mau terus-terusan 'dipekerjakan' atau 'selalu mengalah' demi orang lain? Lantas dimana kita bisa meminta hak-hak kita?

Ke-jahat-an : Sudah jelas lah. Terlalu jahat ya negatif.

Ke-kaya-an : Terlalu kaya. Terlalu kaya itu ga baik juga menurut saya. Jadi incaran para maling (aduh bahasanya 'maling'...), susah buat ngatur hartanya, malahan jadi suka foya-foya, dan yang terakhir harta sebanyak itu ga akan bisa dibawa mati.

Ke-miskin-an : Ini apalagi. Kalo miskin ya.. Ngerti lah. Terlalu miskin ya apalagi.

Ke-bagus-an : Bagus dong kalo misalnya sesuatu itu bagus. Tapi terlalu bagus juga jelek. Mau tahu apa? Kita tidak sadar dan terlalu termanjakan karena kita ngga melihat sisi kekurangan dari satu hal. Itu menyebabkan seseorang mendekatkan dirinya menuju sesuatu yang bisa disebut arogansi.

Ke-jelek-an : Udah pada ngerti lah..

Ke-manis-an : Manis itu enak. Iya lah, kalo kue ngga manis ya rasanya apa dong? Tapi kalo kemanisan ato terlalu manis? Kasian orang yang kena diabetes dong. Apalagi kalo pakenya gula murni bukan pemanis buatan.

Ke-asin-an : Bunda sering ngejek si mbak kalo masak sayur terus keasinan, "Asin banget mbak.. Mau nikah ya. Hhehehe.." dan tentu aja di lidah rasanya jadi aneh. Saya ngga begitu tahan garam soalnya.

Ke-cantik-an : Cantik itu bagus, indah, buat sebagian orang kecantikan itu karya seni alamiah (taraaa!), tapi terlalu cantik juga ga bagus juga. Kenapa? Sekarang gini deh, kalo orang itu terlalu cantik dan banyak orang yang muji dia, balik lagi orang itu mendekati apa yang disebut dengan arogansi.

Ke-cakep-an : Sama kasusnya kaya kecantikan, cuman kalo cowo biasanya jadi lebih cengos ato belaga.

Ke-pintar-an : Terlalu pinter bagus juga sih. Tapi beberapa efeknya selain bisa mendekatkan diri pada arogansi juga membuat orang-orang disekitarnya yang punya kepandaian lebih rendah jadi kebingungan. Kadang-kadang ide-ide gilanya bikin orang lain kaget, jadi bingung harus ngapain. Kasian yang lain pada kerimpungan ngga jelas sama ide-ide jeniusnya.

Ke-bodoh-an : Yang ini lebih kasian. Terlalu bodo ya jelek banget lah. Agak pinter sedikit jadi ngga akan dikibulin sama orang lain.

Ke-polos-an : Kalo terlalu polos gampang ditipu orang lain. Bisa juga jadi bawahan orang lain kalo kaya gini.

Ke-bangga-an : Yang ini deket banget sama arogansi. Ga baik terlalu bangga akan sesuatu yang kita miliki (ingat, Tuhan bisa mengambil apa saja dari kita kapanpun dimanapun).

Ke-pede-an : Ngerti lah.. Terlalu pede bisa gawat. Over-confident bisa bikin orang mukanya tambah tebel. Tapi bagusnya, ga usah pake bedak juga mukanya udah tebel. Lebih hemat lah ga usah beli kosmetik.

Ke-malu-an : Bukannya jorok. Ini konteksnya kata sifat. Terlalu malu itu jelek. Cobalah lebih membuka diri sama orang lain. Sapa tau aja bisa eksis kan kedepannya jadi artis (ato penyanyi?).

Ke-gila-an : Yang ini harus cepat-cepat dibawa ke rumah sakit jiwa kayanya. Ato seengganya di terapi biar rada waras.

Ke-ribut-an : Beberapa orang suka mendengarkan sesuatu (biasanya musik) yang keras-keras kaya hardcore ato underground. Tapi beberapa yang lain ngga. Terlalu ribut juga bisa mengganggu yang lain.

Ke-lembut-an : Terlalu lembut juga ga bagus. Musik-musik lembut emang enak didengar, tapi dalam waktu yang pas. Serasa bodoh buat saya kayanya kalo lagi sleepy-time di sekolah denger lagu-lagu klasik tempo Adagio. Sekolah bisa jadi hotel kalo gitu sih.

Ke-keras-an : Terlalu keras tuh ga baik. Kalo anda dikerasin sama orang lain suka ngga? Ngga kan? Makanya jangan terlalu keras.

Ke-rapih-an : Rapih itu bagus. Terlalu rapih juga bisa membuat anda terlihat kaku di mata orang. Terlihat sebagai karakter yang kaku, disiplin, sangat tegas. Kalau ada sedikit garis-garis kusut kan kelihatannya disiplin tapi masih bisa terbuka.

Ke-kusut-an : Kucel bin kumel ngga bagus lah! Masa mau ke undangan kaya gitu? Lebih rapih lah sikit.. Kan terlihat okay.

Masih banyak lagi sih contoh-contoh yang lain. Tapi kalau dilihat ternyata memang lebih ke arah negatif kalau buat saya sih. Yah ada sisi positifnya, tapi ya.. tetep aja gimana pun juga yang berlebihan itu ngga baik. Air kalo berlebihan bisa luber ato banjir. Api kalo berlebihan bisa kebakaran. Panas kalo berlebihan bisa bikin gerah. Dingin kalo berlebihan bisa bikin beku. Jadi, apapun yang kita nikmati kalau bisa jangan terlalu berlebihan. Bukankah Tuhan ngga suka dengan segala sesuatu yang berlebihan? Iya kan?

SMS Pending dan Hadiah Langsung Koneksi Lemot!

Haduh, kali ini memang cuaca juga salah satu faktor yang cukup ambil bagian di kasus ini. Koneksi lemot! Ah, kasusnya terlalu klasik karena terlalu sering dan orang-orang udah mulai bosen termasuk saya yang dari tadi dalam hati ngutuk-ngutuk ISP sama cellular operator yang bikin tangan gatel pengen nonjok.

Hujan! Petir! Whadefak! Sebenernya harus disyukuri sih soalnya kalo ga hujan juga ntar panas ato kegerahan (manusia tuh ya emang dilematis, kalo panas minta ujan eh kalo ujan minta panas). Lagian hujan juga emang hadiah dari Tuhan buat semua makhluknya. Tapi kalo kebanyakan kan ribet juga. Misalnya ujan bikin koneksi jadi jelek, apalagi buat internet!

Aaargh! SMS pending terus. Harus ngirim sampe berkali-kali. Mending ada yang nyampe, taunya ngga ada yang nyampe. Dan baru delivered pas udah beberapa jam kemudian! Bangke!! Kualitasnya dong! Jangan cuman ngembor-ngemborin terus bonus ato harga murah ini itu ini itu. Saya sih ngga begitu kepengaruh sama iklan di tivi. Soalnya baca di majalah Pulsa juga katanya semurah-murahnya ato gratisan yang dikasih sama operator tetep aja ada biaya 'bocor' yang harus kita bayar. Halah, gratisan ini itu ini itu.. Gratis sih iya tapi pendingnya najooong!

Eh, penderitaan si saya belum berakhir. Dan mungkin juga penderitaan yang sama dengan yang beberapa dari kalian rasakan. Saya lagi internetan. Eh, taunya ngaruh juga! Twitter ga bisa dibuka (malahan ngelagg tai banget), Facebook juga harus di refresh berulang kali, maen game ga nge-load sampe tabnya di close, terus Tweetdeck error ga bisa posting status, mau bikin postingan di blog gagal. Yang sembuh cuman torrent aja yang lagi download electro-club. Tuh tanda loading masih muter-muter di tab Twitter sama Facebook. Pengen ditendang sumpahnya tuh modem asuuuu!!!

Halah,, kapan ya koneksi di Indonesia bisa lebih baik?
Seengganya ngga ada ngelagg ato lemot kaya gini lah kalo internetan. Urusan speed bisa bertahap.

Saturday, May 22, 2010

So Shameless

Lyric and Arrangement by Kazuma Dewanto Ivanov
Using piano, played on D major

I wonder how you keep hanging up on me
I wonder why you keep acting like that shit
So then I try to make you realize
That you're shitty shameless!

Thick face, ears of deaf, can you hear me?
Blind eyes, helplessly, are you still there?
So then I try to make you realize
That you're shitty shameless!

I give you my hand when you need me
I give you my money when you ask me
But soon I realize that you just
Betray me and you're backstabber, o damn!

Reffrain :
Shameless, shameless, you're Mr.Shameless
The eyes can't see and ears can't hear voices
Pathetic, pathetic, you're Mr.Pathetic
What can I say more than "To Hell With Ya?!", hahahaha!

Thick face, ears of deaf, can you hear me?
Blind eyes, helplessly, are you still there?
So then I try to make you realize
That you're shitty shameless!

I give you my hand when you need me
I give you my money when you ask me
But soon I realize that you just
Betray me and you're backstabber, o damn!
 
Reffrain :
Shameless, shameless, you're Mr.Shameless
The eyes can't see and ears can't hear voices
Pathetic, pathetic, you're Mr.Pathetic
What can I say more than "To Hell With Ya?!", hahahaha!

Bridge :
You think you're kinda perky with those fucking acts?
You just make shame of yourself, dude
And what can you do as I see all of the facts
You stab my back and leave me dying sick

Reffrain :
Shameless, shameless, you're Mr.Shameless
The eyes can't see and ears can't hear voices
Pathetic, pathetic, you're Mr.Pathetic
What can I say more than "To Hell With Ya?!", hahahaha!
2x
Gotta burn your face, dude! Hahahahaha!

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

Glamorous Prisoner Alike

I don't care. No matter how beautiful it is made from the glass, diamond, shitty gold, silver. No matter how many things it has within, how many stuffs it has within. Once it's called prison, so yeah it is. You might remember the story about a hummingbird in a cage. The owner decorated the cage with gold, ornaments, put a swing, water-glass, and little comfy pillows into the cage. That little hummingbird might enjoy the 'facilities', but he didn't get his freedom. So, no matter how luxurious it was, the bird wouldn't sing or hum. The owner asked that little pity hummingbird to hum and sing. He (a bit) forced the bird to sing whereas that little bird was so tired. Everytime the bird looked out the window and saw his friends humming chirping singing happily on the branch, he tried to get out of the cage. It made him basically depressed so he wouldn't sing. If the owner kept doing it to him, he could die miserably.

Or remember about the luxurious prisoners? They might be corruptor or millionaire, had earned a lot of money. So once they sentenced to be jailed, they could pay for extra facilities for their jails. How come! 42 inch LCD television, mini-bar, comfy couch, king-size bed, air conditioner, tablet PC, coffee-maker, even private bathroom inside a jail? Were they building a hotel room or what? Hahahaha, I know one thing and I'm totally sure. They weren't ready for the jail so they tried to 'move' their houses to the prison. Deep inside their heart should've said like this, "However, this is a 3x4 metres square jail where I can't breathe the fresh air. Air conditioner might be able to set the temperature as cool as we wish. But it couldn't give the real fresh air like the one outside there. They don't set me free".

Get the pressures from them, threatened, given (read : forced) so many dumpy tasks to do, so quickly I become quite rascal. I always try to get out and runaway, eventhough runaway won't solve the problem. At least, I just want to breathe the fresh air. I just want to sing happily like the hummingbirds singing on the branch of apple tree. I don't care whether its service is great. I know that what's written in the leaflet is different with the fact. For this long, my parents pay for my sadness. Because I don't get anything. I get the sadness and threats. Unnoticed, left alone, and I don't belong.

Dear God.. I wonder how long I can survive there..

4 Years Has Explained It All

I should hadn't decided it or changed my decision of moving. Or I might be in confusion and trapped in a dilemma so I decided to move. But lately I was aware that it wasn't the answer for what I'd wanted as my best. I've been there, in that place for about 4 years. Counted since 2006, when I was in 2nd year of primary high school. So I must have seen so many changes and I must have known what got worse and got better. In percentage, I bet it's about 75% to 80% the things get worse. I lost the best teachers ever and yeah so hard to ask them to come back. Perhaps some of them are too tired to come back, or unwilling to teach in that place again. Especially if they realise the newest condition of the place. I'm not going to blame them for departing the place because of the guys. So, will I do the same like they've done?

Majority, guys who have been in that place before and now they're out of that place. They're unwilling to come back (to sign). They've seen the changes and what do they think about that?

"Suck it!"
"Oh God, I don't believe that. Totally changed!"
"I can't believe that. Everything gets worse, huh?"
"Pah! I don't wanna come back there. It's enough! 3 years are enough for me."
"Hahaha! So happy being outta there. I'm unbounded!"
"Wow, how could?"
"Thanks God I've been graduated and live in another story!"
"I don't know everyone here. Everyone has changed, so does the environment."
"All are rascals, eh?"


So happy to be like them. I wish I can be unbounded. Hey, why should I learn or go to school if I'm not happy being there?

Feel Pity of My Parents, But Also Irritated..

Dilemma. Shit, I don't wanna be trapped in this situation. Yeah, a situation where I should be pity of my parents whereas what they do or what they say are totally irritating. Little fights can cause bigger and bigger trouble. And the peak is when one of us starts crying. Well actually it's damnfully hurting. Mom keeps making me annoyed and irritated until finally I scream aloud or runaway from home as the climax. Dad is hardly ever at home. Getting busier day by day with his works, so I almost lose the figure of dad. The saddest part, when every birthday my dad is not around. Singapore, Borneo, Bali, Thailand, what I want for the birthday is presence. IDR 500.000 is in my hand, but it's going to be useless when the family is incomplete. I've been like that, birthday without my dad even without both of my parents for so long. Soon I get used to celebrate it with my friends. So once we celebrate it together at home, I feel so strange. When I ask them to gather on my birthday, and I really really want them to be there. Instead they reply, "You should understand! You never want to understand. How can you grow up if so? Dad is busy and you keep asking him to be there! You have to think about that, don't be selfish!". Mom, look at me. I'm a boy without dad if so. See, how did dad come home and stayed for a night only then he'd fly to another city, over and over again?!

The decision to move. It's in my hand now. I can decide to move or not. I wish to move, yeah I wish. But, I look back at my parents. They have paid for that expensive, and when I decide to move, it means that they should pay more. I see how hard they've worked for us. They carry heavier loads than me. I'm depressed, harassed, devastated, threatened indirectly, insulted, even forced to do something I don't like (or at least I'm too tired to do that). That's all the main point, why I should move soon. But.. look back at my parents again. Feel so pity of them. I should stay in my school, yeah.. keep tortured, at last for last a year. But, that year, it's gonna be hard year. Counting day by day, I wonder how hard it will be. How many threats and insults I should face again?

Definitely can't be considered as 'healthy' person. I'm so sick. So sick. Let me make a confession here : I keep trying all the way to run and to refresh my mind from those shits. The way I refresh my mind and get out from that fucking life : Dancing, listening to the music, playing music, going crazy (like laughing aloud or getting drunk), and.. the last point I shouldn't mention it. Calm down, I won't mess with anyone. And how many nights should I face with tears? Midnight with tears, I almost have it every night. I haven't done something for my parents. So I should do something for them. But sometimes their words are annoying and make me mad. I don't know what to say but actually I hate to be like this. Sometimes I think to cut off my head or hang my neck on that birch tree or burn myself or drowning myself into a hot tub.

Sunday, May 16, 2010

My Favorite : Gaga's Pieces

Stefani Joanne Angelina Germanotta (Lady Gaga), born on March, 28 1986. Worked as a songwriter for fellow label artists and captured the attention of Akon, who recognized her vocal abilities, and got her signed to his own label, Kon Live Distribution. Her debut album, The Fame, was released on August 19, 2008. In addition to receiving generally positive reviews, it reached number one in Canada, Austria, Germany and Ireland, and topped the Billboard Top Electronic Albums chart. Its first two singles, "Just Dance" and "Poker Face", co-written and co-produced with RedOne, became international number-one hits, topping the Billboard Hot 100 in the United States as well as the charts of other countries. The album later earned a total of six Grammy Award nominations and won awards for Best Electronic/Dance Album and Best Dance Recording. In early 2009 she embarked on her first headlining tour, The Fame Ball Tour. By the fourth quarter of the year, she had released her second studio album The Fame Monster, with the global chart-topping lead single "Bad Romance", as well as having embarked on her second headlining tour of the year, The Monster Ball Tour.

The short info above is taken from wikipedia. I started listening to Gaga's songs since the first time I heard "Just Dance" from my phone (which I didn't know how could it be on my phone). Started downloading other Gaga's songs and now I have "The Fame Monster" album on my iTunes playlist. Gaga has great ideas in style. As you may know that her style has influenced a big number of people. Her fashion style and "finger-eyeglasses" has been her trademark.

My favorite Gaga's songs :
Poker Face


Two dalmatians.. So quaint --"




Some friends of mine commented, "She looked like a scarecrow.."

Gotta buy eyeglasses like hers!

Alejandro (I keep waiting for this music video! Whoaaa! Launch the MV quicker!)






Bad Romance

The first scene is so crowded

Look! omg what did she do with her hair? A hairdo is bunny-ear alike
Hair color like a carrot LOL


Telephone (featuring Beyoncé)






 Diet coke as hair roll >.<

Red telephone, reminds me to my cousin's phone toy


Remembering Barney and Friends


Remembering my childhood. I always sat in front of the television on the morning waiting for Barney and Friends show. Then I'd sing and dance following the dance and the music. Hahahaha! It must have been a long long time and still I remember the song, especially the theme song and "I Love You" song. Realizing that I've grown up so I guess it will be a bit ridiculous if I keep dancing following the dance and the music on the show. So I just watch the show while keeping little children dancing jumping and singing during the show.

Barney is a dinosaur from our imagination
And when he's tall
He's what we call a dinosaur sensation


Barney's friends are big and small
They come from lots of places
After school they meet to play
And sing with happy faces


Barney shows us lots of things
Like how to play pretend
ABC's, and 123's
And how to be a friend


Barney comes to play with us
Whenever we may need him
Barney can be your friend too
If you just make-believe him!


Ah, one of my favorite episodes was when the children and Barney sang "Mr.Sun"
Here is the lyric below :


Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Please shine down on me.
Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Hiding behind a tree.
These little children are asking you. To please come out so we can play with you.
Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Please shine down on me.

Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Please shine down on me.
Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Hiding behind a tree.
These little children are asking you. To please come out so we can play with you.
Oh Mr. Sun. Sun. Mr. golden sun. Please shine down on, please shine down on,
Please shine down on me!


And also "The Isty Bitsy Spider" song.

The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Up came the sun and dried up all the rain
The itsy bitsy spider went up the spout again 


And at last we used to sing this song. What a lovely song! Hahaha.. Reminds me to my childhood :D Missing it so much!

I love you,
You love me,
We're a happy family,

With a great big hug,
And a kiss from me to you,
Won't you say you love,

Me TOO!

P-po-po-po-poker Face, P-po-po-poker Face..

Mum mum mum mah
Mum mum mum mah

I wanna hold em' like they do in Texas Plays
Fold em' let em' hit me raise it baby stay with me (I love it)
Luck and intuition play the cards with Spades to start
And after he's been hooked I'll play the one that's on his heart

Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

I wanna roll with him a hard pair we will be
A little gambling is fun when you're with me I love it)
Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun, fun
[Poker Face Lyrics On http://www.elyricsworld.com/ ]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh,
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got

Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

I won't tell you that I love you
Kiss or hug you
Cause I'm bluffin' with my muffin
I'm not lying I'm just stunnin' with my love-glue-gunning
Just like a chick in the casino
Take your bank before I pay you out
I promise this, promise this
Check this hand cause I'm marvelous

Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)

Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)

Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)
Can't read my
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
(She's got to love nobody)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)

Friday, May 14, 2010

Pathetically Monotonous

We (representing my friends who think the same thing) have seen the changes and the differences. The conclusion : 'It' doesn't work or get better day by day. How did we know that? We've stayed there for a long time. For me, I've been there for 4 years. I must have seen so many changes happened, and it just goes on the wrong side. Getting worse day by day. Doesn't it suck?

Working on the same job (no better changes, no fair payment either), playing the same song, performing the same performances on the same narrow stage, doing the same shitty works. Hey, wait a sec. They hire the same persons in each shows! Why do they do that?

"You've been playing so good so we trust you."
"You're easy to be hired. We all know you well."
"Ah, no need preparation anymore. Just perform!"
"We believe that you'll perform the best. You've performed so many performances. Just perform."
"Well.. Can we pay by this snack (kids snacks)?"
"Because you've been used and we trust that you'll work for us."

What the fvk!! The hell with that! We've been used, and.. Oh God, I gotta get outta the place!

"Prepare the instruments!"
"You should bring your own cable!"
"Find the tripod!"

We're performers, but they urge us to prepare everything by ourselves. No better services. The place must be disqualified as a stage. Shitty damnfully disgusting!
The most disgusting thing called "You-mock-you-eat". They insult us, mock us, but they'll need us in an event.

"Ah, you guys just wasting your time singing and playing the shitty music!"
"Go to the class! Music is not so important!"
"You're a naughty student, so naughty.."

In other times :

"Hey, you guys gotta play the music for the ............ event. Can you perform for us, please..."
"Go to the music room! You guys gotta prepare for some pieces!"
"You're so clever and genius in music! I guess you should perform us some pieces.."

Hypocrite! Mid-finger up for 'em.