The
enemy of the Malays
They
should have thought hard and free
They
should open up their minds and eyes
They
should open up their common senses
The
enemy of the Malays
They
are themselves to blame
They
have minds to think and ponder
They
have minds and eyes to read and learn
Yet
what have they learned?
With
strings of degrees and positions?
They
don't say it is their own kind
They
shift it to the Non-Malays
The
religious and political Malay games
They
cooked up the narrative of the dark side
They
say they fail they can't make the grade
It
is the Non-Malays who stole it
Because
of their own kind of indoctrination
The
Malays fail to grasp who is their enemy
They
should sit up and stare in the mirrors
They
will know who to put the blame
I
remembered my kampong days
I
mixed with the Malays
The
good ones would advice me
“Don't
try to be the bad guys”
You
see they were the gangsters
They
fought the police and rival gangs
They
spent their times in prison
Yet
they offered me that advice
The
enemy of the Malays
It's
their own kind who brainwashed them
Till
today the Malays are walking in it
They
should wake up from their slumber!
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