Ringgit, ringgit oh it is
The peoples' eyes dreaming ice
Make it into reality
Albino surely will cry
Yet Albino makes
Fooling the people
Weaving magic
Even through back door
Swinging through and fro
The jumping frogs
So eager to take the ringgit
Forgetting the trust
Ignoring the people
Self preservation comes first
The holy men
Sitting in the palace
Brewing laws
Twittering to Albino
All for ringgit
Dreams are made
And the pirates of Pangkor
Raising flag calling it legitimate
Ordered by the black knight
Building bonfire partying without shame
All for ringgit, dreams and wealth
And the people
Beginning to feel the heat
Lies, cheating, crumbs, women, wine and songs
They wake up never be the same again
Change must come else they better go to sleep
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