The
nation of unequals
It
has been for decades
The
best years could be
When
races lived in harmony
Those
were times
When
Tunku held the post
The
people lived together
No
race no religion no colour
Until
the radicals came
They
upset the social order
They
wanted to claim their own
Without
holding the Constitution
These
radicals promoted a race
Telling
themselves and its band of black dogs
They
are the kings on their soil
Others
shouldn't have the rights
Until
today the disease grows
In
economic cycle it has to be diminished
When
it hits its peak on the chart
Now
the declining curve they feel worried
The
history of Malaysia
The
history of immigrants
Once
these people get it right
The
Nation will prosper
The
radicals play the 3Rs
Thinking
the model will work
They
never realize it is a borderless world
We
have our rights guaranteed in the Constitution
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