courtesy mob's crib
In the sea of people
The crookodile got whacked
By the ballot boxes he was entrapped
Yelling and spelling vindictive
On the ungrateful voters
The people of Sungai Siput
At last he was got rid off
Into the dirty river he cried his way
Popping up his head teary eyes
He doesn’t care what’s there for him
Nowadays we hear
He flows with his crocodile tears
Bringing up issues he doesn’t believe
When he was in the cabinet
He tries to put up as man
He still never learns his lesson well
He still lights his fangs sharp as ever
As he tries to fool the people again
It is better for him to cleanse his soul
What he acquired through allegedly illegal means
As alleged in ACA reports many times over
For us we don’t know what lie beneath the dark river
The skeletons of people sweat and tears…….
Ah he knows his time
The dreams of dark head knight
He struggles to be free
Only he has to spill his beans
So in the dark river
He lashes up his head gearing to go
Still believe he can beat time
The noose wriggling it slowly
The skeletons of people sweat and tears
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