The big frogs
Staring in defeat
The surge of the voters
They can't let them return
The monsoon season
The flash floods will carry them away
Leaving them stuck in the open rivers
Croaking hard but no savers to call
Tonight they will feel the loss
Some may want to get away
As soon as they cast their votes
They can't wait to run and hide
The wolves, the moos and the crocodiles
They will see their results in shambles
Many will bite the dust
As PH will sweep through to govern
This is Anwar turn to get his dream done
For decades he suffered for his belief
Now he can feel the vibration in his head
The superbikers will roar in his name
The big frogs
Croaking in tears
Now facing the exit doors
It will happen tonight
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