in the cage

In the cage

Time will go slowly

You can count the seconds

You can't say much of your needs

Once you let fear rule

Your whole mind is in the cage

Even old age will not ease the pain

When you let addiction take in

In the cage

You make yourself in

You want to put blame

You can't find an excuse

You live in your world

Put the walls stay within

You think you are safe

But fear has no wall

You will still in the cage

You can't escape the mark

In your mind you put it there

You have to decide

the painted scenes

The painted scenes

Showing to the public

The stories of a time

Tell the truth let it be free

The dark strokes

It never wants to show

It hides behind the bushes

The scenes covered by flowers

The bees flying around

Pollination seems right

The carrying of tales

The breeding takes flight

Somehow it never happens

The strong wind hammers in

The wind currents blow it away

There is only frustration

The painted scenes

The drawing of yesterday

Today the truth stands tall

Casting its long shadow

the injustice rules

The injustice rules

When good men sleep

The bad rules

Where people close eyes

See no evil

Say no bad vibes

But pockets are empty

Days will be broken

The hardship will cry

The tears will fall

The injustic rules

Where fear makes its round

Where will be the light?

When good people stand united

On common ground

The justice will prevail

one bad decision

The old beggars on the street

Eyes looking sad life gone to the sea

The years may have lost in their lives

Down on their luck or their own stupidity

Once they had dreams

To fly high to search of reality

When they landed in the city

The lure of naked witches

They got side tracked

They went on the wrong way

Led them into the long darkness

They lost their dreams

When they woke up

They found the years had gone

They were left behind

They had nothing to show

Now on the street

Begging for alms to ease the pain

Embedded in their minds the sorrow

They can't bear to return home

Under the bridge a home to stay

Bear the heat live with the cold

In the night the nightmares return

One bad decision they sink into the hole

the stateless people

We have stateless people

Born, school and work here

For decades they fight for recognition

It is always running in circles

They apply for PR status

They apply for citizenships

Yet nothing will be concluded

Even some were born to citizens here

They are pushed in circles

For decades they hope to get

They become a political setback

For those leaders championing the cause

On the ground the stories will be heard

It is whom or which party a person support

Though it isn't necessarily a person will get it

But it makes the way to get notice

The stateless people

In our backyards crying for help

Born, breed, school, work and die here

Yet they wait for decades to get recognition

love is a two way street

Love can be kind

It can ink your life

Once you take it through

You will find your bliss

So you think you will do

Galloping high in your mind

You never know of defeat

You think love conquers it all

Once you put your guard down

You will find the other side of love

The other back door will open

The double cross of intimacy

Love you will find

The uneasy mind

It can poison your self worth

It makes you into a slave

Once you give it all

You will trap yourself in a cage

You think you have a key

But you find you forget to bring it along

Love is a double edge sword

It can bring you joy or regret

Once you turn blind to it all

You will be the easy target

Love isn't blind

Don't let yourself in a bind

It is a two way street

Everyday you will meet

a time for us

When the election is called

Let Bee Anne bite the dust

Let history be made for the nation

Let the fat party tumble and fall

Let the addicts finally wake up

How they have been used and fooled

Let these people seek redress

By changing the old for the new

When the election is called

Let it be the end of Bee Anne

Let the bad crooks face their dilemma

The music of Bamboo River sings

Let the coalition break it up

For the brand the people will reject

This is the time

The history for us

the power of lies

The power of lies

It will take us in a merry go round

Living in the circles of many

It doesn't want the truth to be known

There will be hired writing assassins

They will be used to spread the ill intentions

The craft of instability by their articles

The push on race and religion

The brand of falsehood will be used

The fear of losing benefits and identity

The writing assassins will light it up

They are paid to wire in the lies

Some leaders will take it

Push the panic button to establish a cause

Let the uninformed feel the heat

But the truth is hidden in layers of circles

The power of lies

The layers of circles burying the truth

Once the light finally breaks through

The fall of cards the crying shame

the song of blues

The song of blues

The way life fall into

Once we don't get up

Pave the way for the new

The disrespect leaders

They don't care about us

They only want for themselves

We are the pawns

Once we give our mandate

We will suffer for the wrong choice

How many decades do we need?

Wake up from the feeding addiction?

It is time people

Let the new take us ahead

Let a new way to prosper

The nation needs it so are we

The song of blues

Don't let it be our tune

It is time to take back our rights

Let us carve our way ahead

if you can't manage your finance

If you can't manage your finance

You don't blame others for your blues

If you can't keep track where your money go

You should keep a record on daily basis

Run it for a few months

You may see a pattern sink in

From it you can do some adjustments

To meet your daily consumption rate

If you can't afford to own a home

You must see what you can afford

Do not dream of buying a bungalow

When your income can't match the loan

Are you going to blame the economy?

Are you going to say the state deprive you a home?

You make your own destiny

Rich or poor or homeless you have a choice

Everyone has an obligation

Everyone has debts to pay or service to provide

Everyone must live within the means

Else nothing will work but crying in the blues

the days of the attacking dogs

The days of the attacking dogs

They have slowly got up from slumber

They want to earn cash to buy luxurious bones

The months ahead will be the lucrative business

The seasoned campaigners have started

The write up on the minority rich businessmen

These paid troopers will open the empty cans

A race political leaders will jump start the way

The credits they want to say

Others work hard to be successful

They sit waiting for the gold

In the end they feel envy

They cry of the bad intentions

They will attack feeling the jitters

Crumbling their thoughts never say they are wrong

They are addicted to the wealth without sweat

Now they feel they are losing

The people have seen enough to know it

Yet the paid troopers will drive a bit crazy

A race political leaders feel the jitters

The bad no matter what they want to do

It is finally come to roost for the fall

The pillars are weak the weight too heavy

The crumbles will be heard the walls will breakaway

the cycle of shame

The cycle of shame

We don't want to hear its name

The dirty lies staining our minds

Do we need it every time?

We know of addicts of the game

They can't live without it

They have sold their souls

They don't care what they say or do

We hear often in our lives

The cycle of shame

We don't want to hear its name

We have enough of it in our game

Everyday we hear

The addicts get into the lanes

Gearing it up to pin others blame

They don't say they are the cause of it

Yeah we hear it often

The cycle of shame

We don't want to hear its name

We have enough of it in our game

the tales of make believe

The tales from RPK

Amno B men jump the train

They will sing praises

They think it's the gospel truth

When he touches on the opposition

A man once he was a hero with Pakatan

Now he has gone so low in exile

He seems to get paid to write his tales

The Amno B men will ride on his tales

When RPK wrote about Apandi story

The Amno B men stay so quiet in a corner

AG says he will sue but he sleeps on it

Silence will say it should be true

RPK is a hired gun writer of tales

The police will not take action

But not with Namewee....

It is a sad episode

For a man to sink so low

All articles he wrote before he sold his soul

He should walk back into history find his way home

the Chinese

The spin of lies

It never seems to die

Every day we will read

The trumpet of self enriching beats

It is hardwork

Blood,sweat and tears with it

There are no sweet deals

It is the business skills involved

Put the Chinese anywhere in the world

They will carve out a name with it

They make their lives worth sacrificing

The natural resources or the soft skills way

The Chinese way

The time will not stop them

They will make it through

Even facing obstacles in life

the nights of the cats

The nights of the cats

The screaming of domination

At the back lanes they roam

The jealousy rules in the end

Too many male cats

Chasing after a sole female cat

This is the time to sow their seeds

The male cats will fight who will be the first

This is the time for the female cat

She can pick her suitor to mount on her

The other male cats can watch

Until she makes her selection again

Some male cats have no chance

They will run after the female cat

They will wait like hungry begging cats

The female cat just lures them around

let the chains be broken

The negative reports

Bee Anne leaders and troopers do

Chasing after the opponents

Why they feel the jitters?

Every time they say

It is always DAP they blame

As if DAP is the cause of their troubles

It is them who brought us shame

Even they warn of losing rights

If DAP captures Putrajaya

If the ground Malays understand

Even DAP wins all the seats it can't be in power

DAP doesn't contest all 222 seats

It has to contest 60 seats the most

The lies Bee Anne leaders will shout

It is really the fall into the pit

The time to change has come

Bee Anne has been ruling for over 6 decades

It is time to allow a new party to helm the nation

Let the chains be broken and freedom run

the tomcat on the move

The Tomcat on the move

The season has started

The crazy ones will run

Chasing the female cats

Comel the Tomcat

He doesn't know the time

He returns as he likes

He doesn't worry about his meal

Once the female cats call

Base on past records he will run

Like the toy cat he will become

He hopes to get a share

On all scores the female cats lure him

Making him the lovesick Tomcat

He thinks he can perform his stunt

The younger stray cats will outshine him!

He can't run with the young male cats

He hasn't got the energy to run afar

Yet he thinks he is a Tomcat

The Casanova of the feline variety

Comel the Tomcat

The female cats will lure him like a cat toy

Luring him around like a lovesick cat

Waiting for his turn for hours

the light is rising again

Cry in the dark

In the lonely tunnel deep below

The dark shadow rules the black

No light can be seen

Once there is light

The spread of goodwill abound

Until the bad takes control

The trust has been gone

Instead there are lies

Everyday running through our lives

Even the institutions are running low

The respect seems split with the wind

Cry in the dark

The longest journey to make it

The bad is feeling jittery

Many bad followers will feel teary

The light is rising again

Though the cry in the dark still hears

The bad will face Bamboo River

The iron gates and hardcore criminals

the war in cyber world

The paid cyber-warriors

They have the arsenal in their hands

They have to wait for the green light

Once it is sounded the keypads will ignite

They will write their ways

With the guidelines to score points

Waging the war in the internet

The paid cyber- warriors sink low

They don't care about the truth

They don't believe it anyway

They only care how much to get

Once the heat cut into the internet space

The war in the cyber world

The blues will sound its drums

Beating it hard sending its war cry

The tidal waves rising in cyber space

The war has been decided

Years ago to effect the change

Even the institutions have broken pledges

The people aren't paying for it

the sweet words

The sweet words

Once you learn it

The women will fall

They will go crazy

Once you say it

In between conversations

The words will trigger her sexual modes

She will swing into action

So it is claimed

The gurus make the hit

The hot women will fall

By the words trigger in her brain

Women basically fall

By the sweet words of encouragement

By the actions carrying it out

In her mind she needs her fill

You don't need the punch lines

It has become out of date

You need to show confidence

You need to be the man she needs

the bad broom sweeps

The bad broom sweeps

The dirt and hairs will get away

Hiding in its brittles

Hanging on for corruption

When a fish head is tainted

The credibility is questioned

No matter how it is bundled together

The bad news will get into the flow

The bad broom sweeps in circles

Outwardly the bad will drive away

Leaving behind the trails of dirt and sand

The struggling to make a clean sweep

The talk of promises

It never comes to light up the night

The bad crooks still run in darkness

Laughing at the addicted race

The bad broom sweeps

Everything seems to stay

The dirt and hairs hiding in the brittles

The addicted people can't see the difference

the chains of the long goodnight

GE in April or May?

It doesn't matter really

Call it even today

The time is up anyway

The jittery leaders

The ruling elites will spread

The bad speeches run

Thinking the people easy to buy

No doubt they have the command

Once the election is called

The spread of a new will sing

In the minds catching the train

We can't let the bad stay on

Time for them to stay in Bamboo River

There will be many when a new light shines

The chains of the long goodnight

roS stays away from politics

RoS stays away from politics

Don't get into its groove

Play your job as a civil servant

You will never get it wrong

Pakatan Harapan's application

It shouldn't take so long to approve

If you have reservations about it

Write to the Chairman to explain

Once when old Amno was deregistered

The High Court ruled it as illegal

The president then could get it done in 24 hours

You didn't delay its application as Amno Baru

Now it seems Ros takes a long free walk

Staying in the park looking at the monkeys

Drawing flaks from those in the know

Maybe waiting to get inspiration...

RoS don't get into politics

Do it as a civil servant

Serving all the people all the times

Showing no double standards as well

Now Pakatan Harapan takes RoS to court

There is a trust deficit

RoS stays away from politics

You don't take so long to give the green light do you?

if we don't make the right decision

If we don't make the right decision

We will suffer the many knocks in our lives

The current regime is taking its rides

Leaving us breathless with debts piling high

If we fall for the empty promises

We will not wake up to the new

We will toil for the old debts

The chains around our necks

Every agency seems to be compromise

The way it is conducted by its officials

It is always left us to criticise its works

The independence is by puppet on the strings

So if we don't make the right decision

When the call of GE14 comes to vote

We will lose our golden opportunity of a change

We will be saddled with our pains