o the saints walk

O the saints walk
On the corridors of power
Branding words showing off shine
‘Don’t shit with me
I get you into Kamunting’

One way street
The BN sings
‘Vote for me
Here, there and everywhere
If you know what I mean’

O the saints walk
Sex, lies and video tapes
Nothing is impossible
There is no wrong door
To the holes

O the saints walk
Giving alms nothing wrong
ACA closes one eye
The Police dances on the streets
BN the party makes no noise
Silently creeps into the sleeping beauty
One service; one delivery
No wrong door to bang into

In the South; in the North
O the saints walk
Branding words showing off shine
‘Don’t walk with me
I send you to Kamunting’

p/s poster courtesy from mob's crib