He wants to play his excuses
Every way he can think to delay his trial
The final race to its conclusion
He feels the shiver down his spine
The final hurdle he can't sleep
He thinks the day he will be in jail
He can't enjoy his “apa malu bos”
He has to stand in line for his meals
His hot shot lawyer thinks of QC
It shows he has conceded defeat
He can't find his way out for his client
It will be the dead end road
It's a corruption case
It doesn't require a QC
Our judges should throw it out
It is the delaying ruse to escape
Enough leeway given
There shouldn't be anymore excuses
Even ordinary folks don't get this treatment
Let him walk to Bamboo River
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