we must wake up from our addiction

The crooks, corruptors, power abusers

They dance, smile and laugh to the banks

Carrying loads of illegal wealth

Deposit outside the country nobody can catch

There are no schemes to play

It is in inflated contracts to ease the palms

On the whole it says it is clean

Behind the backdoor the exchanges of plans

The blues gang will play songs

Changing chords to suit the melody

Changing riffs to make it sounds better

Come to power play the blues gang run

The way is clear

The bad hats will collect

The people can complain

Nothing will be done

And so the lies

One lie leads to another

Of Brim robbing Harry to pay Paul

It isn't generating from any income

It is vote buying

The villagers will be addicted

Unless they wake up from addiction

They will suffer for their own stupidity

The crooks, corruptors and power abusers

They dance, smile and laugh to the banks

Unless we wake up from our addiction

Change the course of history and be free!

which way we want to go?

Which way we want to go?

Live the old system benefitting a few?

Or we make the change out right?

Picking up the pieces and set our ways?

We saw what were happening

The Constitution seems to be ignored

A Secular nation slowly losing its hold

The Islamization corners the echo

Our tax monies on the wagon train

The division of wealth is lopsided

Saw it in scholarships and religion

Which way we want to go?

When injustice rules

We can't stay quiet like lambs

Letting the wolves have a whale time

We must put a stop before we all drown

We have seen the bad

We don't have to talk and complain

We need to take action by changing

When the opportunity knocks at our doors

We mustn't feel afraid

The wolves have to be shot

We must let the lambs grow

We will benefit by its abundance

love make us

Love can make us happy

Love can make us cry

Love can make us stupid

Love can make us die

Love can make us run

Without knowing where

Love can make us laugh

Watching others running blind

Love is like a wine

A good brew or a bad one

Once we taste it

We can see heaven or hell

Love can make us rich

The treats and tricks in the mind

Once love falls into a headless chicken

The way is clear to play the tricks

Love can make us poor

Giving up our monies and wealth

Falling deep into the love's spell

Running and choking and collapsing

We will never know

Why love treats us this way?

We sit and cry by the road

Losing our souls and our wealth

While there are others

Laughing and smiling in sunshine

Flocking together hand in hand

Locked in lover's eyes

Love make us

Weak or strong or stupid

In paradise or in hell

And we never seem to learn

i learned my lessons

In the darkness

I don't see the sky

I don't see the stars

Where have they gone?

I blink my eyes

Many times to see

It drowns on me

I am in my own darkness

I am addicted

All these years ago

Believing what Bee Anne says

It leads me to more confusion

In the darkness

I learned my lessons

I will not get addicted

I have to get my freedom

It is the long hard road

It is better I get going

It is no use living in lies

It brings me nowhere

In the darkness

I don't see the sky

I don't see the stars

I learned my lessons

adieu 2016

It's the final day

We will bid goodbye to 2016

The good and bad memories

As in the years before it

Now there is the confusion

Amongst the leaders to enforce

The religious dogma on the whole

Islamization in everything

Even a fast food chained outlets

Bringing in cakes from outside

It must have a halal certificate

Why doesn't it says no outside cakes allowed?

Once there was no such thing

Muslims and Non-Muslims sit together

They didn't make a fuss of anything

They respected each other cultures and belief

In East Malaysia they laughed at us

The West Malaysians are really confused lot

Everything must have a halal logo

Who is more confused here?

The scandals in the nation

It will not go away

Though the investigations stopped

It doesn't mean it will be forgotten

Besides the religious confusion

There is donation on corruption

MO1 unmasked yet no action

It's own leader confirmed it

Zaid took up the case

MO1 intervened in his application

If he has nothing to hide

Why take all the troubles?

Anwar Ibrahim is imprisoned

On a case of sodomy 2

The plotters in high office

They are afraid of his presence

Even bill boards put up in public places

The Amno youth made police report

Afraid the people will go against the government

Amno baru leaders are still afraid of Anwar Ibrahim

The tweeter top cop

He can't stomach criticisms

He will initiate investigations under PC 500

A civil servant must listen to the public

He forgets the people pay him

Through our taxes to keep the nation safe

His personal conduct can be questioned

It's the right of the taxpayers

But the fish head is rotten

The weaknesses of the administration

The exploitation has began

The wagon train will be plundered

Borrowing from China

Funding capital projects

When we can't afford it

We shouldn't borrow

What is the payback period?

Who will benefit on the railway project?

As the current train services making losses

Will it sound a similar fate?

The good of 2016

We are still standing united

We can tolerate each other

As we usher for the New Year of 2017

the praising games begin

The praising game begin

The Amno baru leaders start campaigns

Telling the Chinese of their resilence

Helping to grow the country's economy!

When it suits the Amno baru leaders

They will sing heaven and earth to please

But the truth is the Chinese have known long ago

They have kicked the addiction to stay alert

The praising will not sway the Chinese

They may smile and shake their heads

Maybe MCA will feel proud of it

Gerakan is breathless seeing stars

No matter what the Amno baru leaders do

Even with their side kicks to hit the road

The change has to come to save this nation

We can't let the Red Dragon comes in

The power of the Red Dragon in economy

The Amno baru leaders go and borrow

It is said to cover the many holes in the scandals

We will be enslaved if the nation fails to pay

The power in our votes

If we don't play the game right

We shouldn't cry and scratch our eyes

We choose leaders on the wrong side

the fall coming soon

Don't cry Felda settlers

You have pawned your land

Dreaming of the high returns

Now the losses for the past years

The share price plunged

The investments got low returns

Now it seems the company has no funds

Yet wanted to buy on higher premium

When the open market is low

There is no reason to pay a higher price

It means there is something fishy going on

The Felda settlers must demand for answers

Bee Anne government will back sukuk

It will not be fair for the other races

Where Felda is predominantly Malay

The other races shouldn't be asked to pay!

These are the factors coming in

The scandals of IMDB and Atlantuyaa

The scorpion submarines purchased

Now the Red Dragon flying in!

The prophecy must come

The signs are there to be seen

Though the cyber-troopers will sing high

They don't see the fall coming soon

Like Taiwan once

The ruling party over 50 years collapse

In return a new party took control

In Malaysia it will happen too

where are the big sharks?

A small drop

It makes into a big news

Letting the people know

To us it's a small fry

The corruptors on trial

There aren't the big fishes

They are the small ones

Catching on the system

When the fish head is rotten

The body and tail will follow suit

The front page news

It never tells of the big white sharks

We are interested on the biggie

Once the head is fried in hot oil

The small fishes will change quickly

They will know the scores

It takes so long

On the big white sharks on our shores

We are still waiting all these years

There are no nets to reel them in

we will born we will die

We born we die

This is the way to go

Nothing changes in the circle

While we live we better enjoy it

We can't see the future

We can only dream of it

It is always on the good

We dare not think of the bad

We read the religious scriptures

The story seems never changes

The bad always fall in the end

It is the standard script to read

But the fruits we have taken

We will make the good and the bad

Along the way we hope to get our salvation

We will never know in the end

Nobody has returned

To tell us the story then

So we know we will journey

We will born we will die

the running dogs on the road

The running dogs bark

Chasing after the cars

The drivers ignore

Who cares about the dogs?

The drivers speed along

The running dogs chase

Like the crazies we see

The difference of sanity and insanity

By the road side

The running dogs stare

Barking loudly for all to see

They don't care they look silly!

The dog catchers come along

The running dogs silently retreat

Running as fast as they can

They don't want to face the cage

earn the honest living

Corruption isn't a disease

It is greed in power wanting to please

Take the money everyone is happy

You don't want money?

You must be stupid!

Everyone wants an easy living

The hardship of life nobody wants it

If there is a way to get in and free

Nobody will run away

Maybe the saints

The society will say

These people have made it

Know the correct way to pursue

Know the powerful people to please

There will be the pot of gold

But is it worth the efforts?

Dishonesty will doom us to hell

The cauldron of fire boiling

Do we need it just to be lazy?

Earn the honest living sleep can be easy

the abandoned children

The abandoned children

The parents never wanted to see

Leave them to the charity homes

Wish the children all the best

Every child has a story

It is always a sad yarn to hear

Without a proper family in their lives

The child is left to work it out

Lucky for the abandoned children

They are caregivers willing to coach them

Though on voluntary basis to the charity homes

These care loving people hope to reach out

Let the abandoned children have hope

Life isn't so bad living in the charity homes

But when they grow up they have to find their living

They have to find their way into society

The childless couples

They wish to adopt babies

They want to teach the children

The roots of their own painting

They will not adopt teenagers

These children may have their set of ways

It will be difficult to teach or reach out

They never want to face conflict issues

The charity homes are short term shelters

The abandoned children once they grow up

They have to find their own in society

But there is hope they will make it

corruption in the open

Corruption in the open

The agencies sulk in the dark

Trying hard to get rid of the corruptors

Burning mid-night oil can't get the ring leaders

There are no hard evidence

The standard reply in the air

When it is said it is a donation

There is no investigation

The Income Tax officials

They should have knocked at the doors

But the tax men looking elsewhere

Afraid to knock at the big guns

Even Macc runs in different direction

Catching the small fishes make up the load

The big news splashed it in the open

Yet the ring leaders are walking free

Corruption in the open

There are two sets of law

The ring leaders and the common folks

But nobody is above the law!

goodbye careless whisperer

Last Christmas I waited

You never came to see me

You let me alone staring at the stars

Believing there was hope

Wake me up before you go-go

I didn't want to sleep

I saw the heaven I saw hell

It got me shaking out bad

When I was young

I mixed with the wrong crowd

The careless whisper in the air

The wrong way burning me in hell

The monkey at my back

I couldn't shake it away

It kept me awake in my head

Bullying me in many ways

Jesus to a child

I never could get it through

I got into the wrong shape

I sucked out my life to be bad

Last Christmas

I didn't wake up to see the snow

I saw the monkey left me

And I knew I was gone

Goodbye George Michael

You had your run in the race

Now the monkey was gone

You are free to roam in peace

the sex scandals

The sex scandals

Some people never learn

They think nobody will know

The secret rendezvous

They dare to film and record

The sex exploits in the bedrooms

They think nobody will know

They think it is their privacy

Once it is blown away

It will be the crying shame

Where are they going to hide?

It will become a tale in coffee shops

The secret will be no more

The misdeeds will be exposed

The people involved will feel remorse

It will be too late to cry

let the candles burn

Let the candles burn

Let the memories stay

Let the stories be told

Let us never forget

The political liars roams

They forget the people's votes

Once they walk through the gate

We don't get the respect

We are treated like crumbs

Falling down to our knees

The laws to punish us

They hide it under OSA

Let the candles burn

Let the change begin

Let no shadows hide

Let us make the right move

Let the shame be gone

Let us get back our dignity

Let us work together

Let us bury the political liars

One party has ruled too long

It has stayed on its welcome

Until its leaders become arrogant

Until greed and corruption creep in

Let the candles burn

Let the memories stay

Let the stories be told

We aren't let them go free!

we make the difference

The reign of power

The greedy ones take it higher

They want to play gods

The energy of stirring up fear

In the beginning the root takes shape

The fear of losing lives put a stop to disagree

The lambs walk to the field murmuring with the wind

“Let the greedy ones take we wait for our time”

The power of prayers

It rings true in the air

The dreams of change

It will going to take shape

The reign of power

It has to go instead

It has brought misery

The empty pockets to cry

Now the fear of losing lives

It is washed under the bridge

It is time to take back our heritage

Our shame and our dignity

The power we realize

It is within each and everyone of us

We are the ones who will make the difference

It isn't the reign of power to cage us in

brim is a buying vote

Brim is a buying vote

It seems like a corruption

Giving to the voters

With a certain income brackets

For a few hundreds

What can a voter do?

Voting for a corrupted government?

Getting Brim every year?

Dr Mahathir says it is a corruption

PKR president doesn't agree

She feels it is to help the poor

Coping with the everyday living

What can a few hundreds do?

The voters should vote for change

Get the wastage of billions restore

You don't have to be bribed

For a few hundred millions

It is better to buy homes

Give it to the poor by ballot

In every district and state

In the long run

everyone will have a home

It is no use to give cash

By tomorrow the money is gone!

the bus fatal accidents

The bus accidents

Drivers wheeling for commissions

Depriving of sleep and rest

Monies make the day

So many fatal accidents

The years we heard the story

Failed brakes system

So many summons issued

That's the end of the story

There is no constant checking

The bus drivers just ignored it

So are the company bosses

Now there is another excuse

Offer higher salary to the bus drivers

Who is going to bear the burden?

The commuters are called to pay

Send the company bosses to jail

The failure to check on their employees

Why can't JPJ initiate the move?

Time delay lives will be lost

The police should act

Why the traffic summons never pay?

In the computers data the police will know

Go out there and see the company bosses

The bus fatal accidents

Don't offer any more excuses

Enough of the sad memories

Lives are precious so make it work

the private affairs

The private affairs

Let it stay in the mind

It doesn't need to say

Openly in public

Washing dirty linen

It makes nobody the wiser

Today it may not happen to you

Tomorrow you may find in the game

Everything has a reason

It is called the test of faith

Life is a circle

Don't say you never do

It may come down

There it will stay in memory

The private affairs

Don't try to say you are good

religions are free

God says

Believe in my words

It will make you free

You don't have to live in worry

Don't tell lies

Don't try to twist around

It will make you fall

Deep into the dark pit

The credentials of a person

It never will bring peace of mind

If he keeps telling lies

Twisting God's words to serve his needs

Don't get cowed by the religious authority

The religious leaders must walk with My words

Religions are free

Of demons and evil doers

It is on the wrong approaches

Where many fall into the darkness hollow

God says

Read my words

the opposition leaders get your act together

The opposition leaders

Stop whining get back on the road

The different steps for a common goal

Look into it and put differences aside

Don't woo the Hadith

Let it roll into oblivion

God has spoken in the East

The dissatisfaction roams the street

The sign of flooding

It has been going for decades

Yet the learning curve hasn't improved

Once it was a cool weather now it's hot!

The opposition leaders

The opportunity is available

The scandals in the ruling party

The prophecy will come to pass

Put aside the political differences

Craft the common goals to achieve

Once you have it to rule

Don't make any silly mistakes!

the affairs

The affairs of the hearts

It will not go away like the wind

As long as there is a way to go

The lustful thoughts and encouragement

It can happen to anybody

The ordinary folks walking on the street

The important folks with entourage

The singers, actors and actresses

The affairs in secret

The lust hit the mind

Once the fruit is taken

It will take a while to stop

Somebody will cry

Listening to the wind of sorrow

Once it was a beautiful relationship

Now it turns into lustful affairs

Why it go wrong?

Why turn into a different road?

The parties have to get involved

Find a way back home

life of potholes

Life of potholes

It's the reality

We can't ignore

We see it everyday

We curse when we fall

We blame the authority

Sleeping on the job

Don't the officers walk around?

Life of potholes

We get poked

We get pushed around

Sometimes shouting at us

Even the ministers

They don't respect the voters

We voted them into office

They turned around and bite us!

We give the mandate

To safe guard our interests

To protect our wealth of the nation

Instead they take it away with inflated contracts

Sometimes covered it under OSA

We don't see what is behind the contract

We only hear the complaints

When opposition cracks it up

Life of potholes

We must make amends

We mustn't stay quiet

We mustn't be pushed around!