The Rocket
It can't blast off to the moon
It has to stay grounded
Because the nation needs it
The Rocket
Always will be the punching bag
No matter what it is said
The bad politicians will stay afraid
The Rocket
Can't fly high
One race will feel afraid
Afraid to see the word “Malaysian”
The Rocket
The blast of unity
One race can't stand it
So the punching bag swaying
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