disunity fall of the mighty

When hardship falls in

The people walk to the ghetto

Live together in close knit families

When money is hard to get

When politics rear its ugly head

Clamouring on a race forgetting others

The people walk to the ghetto

Together in strength divided they fall

The power in the wrong hands

It will corrupt to the core values

No matter what it is said

One race will try to intimidate

Thinking majority wins

They forget of unity

Once it isn't there

Colonization seems easy

By strength or by economy

A race can be brought to its knees

Don't get all crazy with power

The mighty has fallen before

the hound dog

The Red learns

The master of old

Bringing in the bogeymen

The Red will stand tall

The Red has no issues

The corrupted ones escape

The monies to enrich it

The Red keeps so quiet

The Red is part of the game

Playing hard to create troubles

Fighting for a clean administration

The Red can't sleep on it

The Red attacks good principles

Make police report on Isis way

Now it says of foreign funding

To destabilize the nation

The wealth of the nation is stolen

The Red pretends not to raise issue

The Red receives funding through it

It plays dumb and doesn't see

The Red learns

The master of old

The Red forgets walking in shadow

The pit hole it will fall into it

the crooks and hooligans

The crooks and hooligans

They can't live with honesty

They can't live with decency

They can't live without money

The crooks and hooligans

They enjoy the power in their hands

They can intimidate, divide and bully

They can create fear to achieve their aim

It is always a sign

The decaying soul wanting to die

On the surface it seems to survive

Playing the demon lighting up fires

The wild fire will glow

It will turn backwards by the wind

It will engulf the crooks and hooligans

The screaming of pain and calling for help

In the thick smoke

Nobody will see or hear

The crooks and hooligans

They have no way to run

Now they think what they are

Sitting on the stage eyes of glory

The command of power in their hands

If only they see what's brewing under it?

life is worth fighting for it

When we are down

We shouldn't think to escape

The easy way out

By jumping over the Penang Bridge

Once we fly in the air

The world will leave us behind

Once we hit the deep sea-water

Our souls will leave we will surely die

Is this the way of life?

The hardship and pain in our eyes?

When we hit the bottom

The next round is to get up

When the tough is going

The going will get tougher

This is where our minds capacity play

Our faith shouldn't let us become small

Don't surrender without trying

Don't run away when there is a way

It may look difficult to get out

But life is worth fighting for it

corruption mustn't be hidden

Corruption mustn't be hidden

In any law to escape jail sentence

The culprits must be expose

Even by former ministers

The police report lodged

What is the deal?

To hide the truth on the culprits?

Catch the crooks instead!

The police shouldn't give any excuses

Enough evidence collected and exposed

By the foreign countries of MO1

Why wait call in the crooks?

The former ministers

They can't keep quiet

They have rights to expose

The nation needs it to survive

We need to know

We can't be kept in the dark

The corridor of power

We can't let the crooks escape!

addiction to parade

The tame horses

They are kept in the fence

Let them feel the freedom

Feeding them on time

The cowboys keep watch

Let no horses run away

Once the horses do

The cowboys can't ride easy

The tame horses

Once they are out of the fence

They will gallop far away

They will live in the wild

The tame horses can't believe

They have lost so much time indeed

Living in a fence watch by the cowboys

They have to spread the news

Don't get lured into the fence

The promises sound grand

Once you are in the enclosure

You can't say what's in your mind

The tame horses

Galloping around the fence

What freedom is this?

Addiction to parade

go to the rural folks

Bersih wants a change

It is the right of every citizen

The bad team must be replace

We are stakeholders we have a say

It doesn't mean once we vote

We have no say in the end

We still have our rights

The bad team should retire

Now the bad going overboard

Hiring hooligans to make us see red

There is a reason I guess

NSC comes to mind

We shouldn't fall for the trap

It is an entrapment to get us in

So Bersih should do the last minute

Cancel it and watch the show

The bad knows

The walls will collapse

There is no reason to stay

We have felt the shame

Bersih instead should go

To the villages explain things

Why Bee Anne has to go

Before we lose all hope of recovery

Likewise to the Pakatan Harapan members

Explain to the rural folks to change

This is the base where it will happen

The city folks will know whom to vote

we will remember

The graveyard of departed souls

Once they walked on Earth

They put their footprints

They shared their threads of life

We will remember

The memories in our minds

Once they shared with us

The history of the times

The years may have gone

The voices were silent in our ears

But the voices of memories

It's still floating in our minds

We will have the photographs

Holding on the memories

The departed souls once we knew

In our minds we still hold true

kill the addiction

The addiction on the hook

The souls who are hanging there

No doubt they feel free by the wind

If only they can get away

High on the top

They feel the greatness in their eyes

Swaying in every direction by the wind

If only they can get away

The folks on the street

They hardly look up to see

They have their own problems

Finding money to survive the day

The addiction spreads

The evil one will try to take

Every soul if he can lick it

He can splash his stay

The way out is to kill the addiction

Once it is done everything will run in harmony

There will no marching of protests

Together we will walk for our progress

do we stay quiet?

Do we stay quiet?

Knowing the crooks will get away?

Leaving us the trails

Laughing at our desperation

The drumbeats hit louder

The thundering noise in the air

We all stop to watch or listen

Watching the blues running nowhere

When former ministers talk about the ills

The veins running through the corridor

The hound dogs can't keep quiet

They will bark the whole day

The bad affecting the reasoning

The hound dogs can't explain

In their eyes the glitter of gold

Swallowing them into the hollowness

Do we stay quiet?

Knowing the crooks will get away?

We should make our stand

The bad shouldn't go free

noises of muruku

Noises of muruku

Taking us into the sideways

We will feel the weight

Turn around dance the belly

That said we are lazy

Sitting down watching teevee

Fingers on the handphones

Minds catching the race

The mouthful of muruku

The noises cranking up into gears

We don't listen while we eat it away

Our eyes reading all the lines

The light over dark

The sparkles we yearn to live

The faraway look into the screens

We wish A Happy Deepavali

we live on a poker game

We live on a poker game

Each player holds his cards

He doesn't show it until it is done

On the table the pile of our complaints

Nobody wants to show his hand

He's afraid he will get ignored

So he holds on to his cards

Pretending all the times

Who want to bring the complaints?

He will be called ungrateful living on the land

The certain standards of achievements he has

He lives a bearable good life

So the players hold on

The poker game drags into it

Every one looks at each other

“Well..who want to know?”

“There are monies out there

You don't have to work but enjoy life

Surrender your cards and your soul

Life will be waving like a breeze”

The Devil laughs

“We are playing a poker game

Who want to carry the complaints?

Show your hands or hide away!”

the bad has to go

The bad attracts the bad

This is how it is made

It will turn into a mad

It never wants to stay in the light

The darkness of things

The bad enjoys it to the hilt

It is here the bad flourishes

With the evil intentions ringing through

The worst is the good people

Turning blind eyes to the bad

They bury their heads in the sand

They don't want to know what lies ahead

They pretend it is normal

Looking at the bad marching in

As long as they still get to live

They will not say a thing

But we have enough

The bad things happening

The sane people should voice out

They can't pretend anymore

The bad has to go

The Bamboo River singing the names

Carving them on the walls

This is where they should belong

bee anne in parliament

Bee Anne in Parliament

They are rubber stamps

They don't say much

They don't want to know

They just want their monies

For the lazy work they will do

Put their names to suport any bill

They are the rubber stamps

Amno baru support the Red

Bee Anne leaders don't say much

They keep their heads in the sand

They pray hard nothing will cause harm

Bee Anne in Parliament

The people hope all have gone

In their heads burying in the sand

They don't hear or see anything wrong

The village folks don't wait and see

You better change your mindset and be free

Get back your dignity don't get addicted

It's time to break away and get back on your feet

Vote Bee Anne out

Before we all sink into the dark pit

The debts are piling high

Dr M says hitting the $800 billion mark!

Bee Anne in Parliament

They have sins in their minds

They can't say differently

They are told what to say and do

oh the change

Oh the change

I wish it comes early

I don't have to wait

Let it happen in my days

Oh the change

I hear it in my time

But some day it will not

The cheaters still running around

I hear the money talk

The hound dogs get the bulk

They want to bark out loudly

They think they can intimidate

Oh the change

There is no time to arrange

It should be on the spot

Let it happen in my days

I know the road

There are too many blocks

It makes the destination

It's so time consuming

Oh the change

I wish it comes early

I don't have to sit and complain

Let it happen in my days

the white looters in high places

The white looters in high places

They can loot it with impunity

No agency dares to touch the white sharks

They just come then go away

Leaving its nets behind

Telling the people that's what they do

They don't have the bite to take away

The white looters in high places

The white sharks swim

In the ocean of the seas

The splashes and the waves

Living lives like a beach

But the poor people struggle

The middle families work harder still

Getting ahead isn't easy these days

There are many reds causing pain

The hope is still there

The young generations will hit the road

They will rule the nation one day

When the old bad hats are gone for good

fire in the hospital

Fire in the hospital

It makes the news

Who's at fault?

What happen to SOP?

Blaming the contractor of maintenance?

Once the company finishes its inspection

The office administration should walk around

It is not sitting in the office doing paper work

There is must be a time to walk around

Every level every equipment on the floor

Train the staff to keep a look out too

It isn't sitting on floor talking

Now the reactive measures

Every hospital must be checked

MOH inspection team swings into action

Why it take a tragedy to get the ministry moving?

Be aware of the Isis lone wolf

The exploitation of a weakness

The lone wolf will make the blood flow

For a cause of an evil mind

That said what now?

After a few months everything as normal?

The SOP must be strictly followed

Else a tragedy will wait to happen again!

the time to change

The time to change

The village folks should say

They shouldn't close their eyes

They shouldn't take the crumbs

The time to change

The villagers should realize

The feeding of addiction

It will get them nowhere

Don't bury your heads

In the sand and forget

Wake up to see reality

Before it is all too late

The time to change

The party running us to the ground

The village folks better wake up to see

The nation on shaky road

The time to change

The village folks should say

Don't bury your heads

In the sand and forget!

i see the rain

I see the rain

And the roof is leaking

The ringing sound I hear

The man still says

There is no leak

Look at the other rooms

It is dry don't you see?

When the sun shines it will go away

The lies I hear

Reading the news

The money is nearly gone

The expenditures growing fatter

I see the rain

And the roof is leaking

The man still says

When the sun is up...

Everything will be okay

The man still says

The floor is shining

The lies I hear

the bridge of suicide

The bridge of suicide

It claims so many lives

Why do people go that way?

Don't they know the truth?

Don't go before your time

You are in limbo in sun and rain

You don't have a shelter to stay

You can bang doors nobody will hear

Is this the way you want to go?

Leaving everything behind and people you know?

You think you do everyone a favour

Jumping off the bridge and say goodbye?

The bridge of suicide

Don't go before your time

You are in limbo in sun and rain

You can bang doors nobody will hear

You sit there crying whole day

Everyone you see shake their heads

You know why they walk away?

You are in Devil's lair

The bridge of suicide

Don't think it is an easy way to go

Think of the life you will have

Stay on course and finish the game

from the road to the stage

Ah Mo1 walks her way

On the road to the stage

She has the good living

Everyday in her life

“I am available

Call me; pay me well

I will be there

Let me fill you to the brim

You know I am bad

You don't have to play cupid

The money is my world

I live with it”

The running dogs bark

Living on her handouts

They don't care about the dark

They care what they can get now

The yellow tries to detour

The bad to the good atmosphere

But the Devil too plays his game

The marketing skills to hide the truth

Down the valley the snakes of hell

They hiss feeling the need to feed

They always are hungry

They feed on the souls of the bad

But Ah Mo1 doesn't care

She needs the money

She wants it badly

From the road to the stage

a stupid way to die

The world is cruel

We don't have to hide

That said we don't need to die

We just have to live with it

The light and dark forces

We have to face it each day

There is no reason to feel hopeless

When everything is stacked against us

There is a saying

Fall right at the bottom

We still have to get up

Though we may shout and cry

But sad to say

Others can't take it

The harshness of life

They take their lives

Today a 38 years old man

Jumped over the 2^nd Penang Bridge

He wrote he didn't want his children

To be called a convicted person's off-spring

The shallow thinking of a reason

A wrong way to see life ahead

Judges are humans; they aren't gods

They too make mistakes in their lives

Suicide isn't the way out

A mistake done served the time

There are still years to live by

It is a stupid way to die

the debts high

The debts high

And he still tells us lie

I rather believe Dr M

The debts could be $800 billion

That said what lies ahead for us?

We will be force to pay

More taxes to pay our debts

As it is now subsidies are cut

The poor folks will hit the most

They will cry in silence

But they always forget to change

The party which makes us complain

The road to redemption

It has to happen else we will face the drift

We will be aimless floating in a wide sea

Our minds are clouded thinking how to pay

The debts claiming our nation

For a few; we all suffer in pain

the bad eating his soul

The Pacman on the go

He has no time to play

All he wants in his life

Give him the perks

Everything will work out fine

The Pacman needs it

He knows he has no other chance

Once the way of changes arrive

He has to look elsewhere again

He knows it will be hard in his age

The Pacman can't dance by his tune

Though the music is playing in public

He has no desire to learn and listen

He swallows his pride takes his prize

What else is new when he sold his soul?

The Pacman walks on a tight rope

He can't escape his sins though he may try

The baggage is too heavy on his shoulder

He knows his bad eating into his soul

The nightmares of the dark street

The Pacman wants to get away

He tries in vain as his sins take him down

Into the dark pit crawling with snakes

There he will realize his destination

The whirring sound of his scream

be the good boys

Be the good boys

Stay quiet in the corner

Playing your video games

Don't make so much noise

Be the good boys

Don't open your mouth to say

What comes out make you stupid

So save yourself keep it quiet

Be the good boys

Accept your pocket monies

Woo your girlfriends in cafes

Enjoy the company don't say it loudly

Be the good boys

Lock yourself in your room

You can shout as loud as you want

Don't show your face nobody will stare

Be the good boys

Sell your sins and smile

Maybe you need it
Before the day is done

gone were the days

Gone were the days

How life we had long ago

The easy going atmosphere

Leaving us with its footprints

We could sit together

We could discuss without prejudices

We respect each other views and religions

But gone were the days

Now what we see and read today

Every minor thing seems a sensitive issue

All about a race still feeling confused

Years of schooling and training like disappear

It's all come down to a reason

The falling apart of the ruling elites

They breed the ground of falling season

It's time they are washed away

The talking lies never end

The kampong folks aren't senile

They have known why it happened

If only they really wake up to change

Gone were the days

Of racial harmony in togetherness

The easy going atmosphere

Leaving us with its footprints

the pitying dog

The Romeo dog

All the fur slowly gone

His body shackled by a disease

He did his shagging when he was strong

I remember he could run

Chasing all the dogs in the neighbourhood

No other dogs dare to come

He would bark and fight

But his years to end came suddenly

His owner never cares anymore

When he has his grandchildren

The Romeo dog is left to find his own food

His best friend died years ago

I asked the owner where was his dog

He told me his dog gone

Died of sickness

Now the Romeo dog

Growing thin and haggard body

Maybe he is just waiting to go

The dog owner has sins on his hands

the long shadow

The long shadow we will see

As long as we don't make the move

The corrupted ones will carry on

Carrying wealth away without a care

The greedy ones too

They will not stay behind

The currying favours will jump in

They hope to get the crumbs to live well

The hooligans will enjoy the perks

They get paid to make troubles

And the men in blue?

Ah..they wait for the tweets!

Don't say the system is bad

It is we who forgot how to make it right

The long shadow we will see

If we don't wake up make the change