Where
are the political frogs?
Once
they were very aggressive
Talking
of a race supremacy
Calling
other races to keep quiet
They
forget they too are the immigrants
They
don't want to say out loud
They
think they are the superior race
Nobody
can touch them
What
happen to them now?
They
don't get the funding to shout?
Maybe
their usefulness have gone
They
aren't needed anymore
Now
instead of the political frogs
Maybe
they like the cool ponds now
The
raining season makes it a good siesta
We
have the red hooligans on the road
We
know why it has to happen
The
itching fingers to raise the NSC act
So
far nobody wants the hooligans
It
is led by one of Ambo baru leaders!
The
red and white
The
green moon
They
play the race and divide
The
rural folks better wake up now
Let's
us go for change
We
mustn't be afraid of our future
It
is our destiny to make the new
It
is better for us to get a new ball
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