is putrajaya sleeping?

Where is the prime minister?

Is he hiding somewhere in the closet?

Living in the dark world counting his fingers?

Will he come out and get the job done?

The little Taliban are gearing up

Gathering storm to make their way

These group of people must be put away

They are nothing but a disgrace

So where are you prime minister?

When you talk you don't get the feel

Maybe you are afraid losing your ball

You should kick it now and then

The wild horses in your stable

They should be tamed quickly

These horses allowing the little Taliban

Burning fire in the bushes

What will it be prime minister?

Come to the light don't be afraid

The world can wait but you can't

Kick your ball get your act flow!