Hang on
Strange places
Range of magic
Touch to touch
You can dream
Believe it can happen
Even you have to wait
Days and nights
Hang on
Strange places
Faces still elusive
Live in the positive time
Forget the negative way
It only brings you nowhere
So hang on to the moments
Sparkling in your mind
Hang on
Strange places
Range of magic
Touch to touch
When the soul is empty
Even wealth has no meaning
You can have a lot of monies
What life will be when it is empty?
The emptiness craving in
In the days and in the nights
Every time you return home
There is no warm smile or comfort
There is nothing
Though living in a cozy home
You try to pretend
You live a full life
Maybe you think
You have a child or two
Divorce or widow but still alone
You will share it just to have a soul
One who can light up your life
Let it soar like the wind and stars
You wish you can find
The billion of faces in your eyes
MO1 can't sleep well
He can dwell on it
In his cell to spell
“I am innocent!”
Yeah he can say
To his Pekan base
To his wolves howling
They can believe
Even his lawyer
He can't believe the verdict
Yeah the billions in his bank accounts
It isn't from the air
Cook up his menu
He should blame himself
He got trapped by greed
The billions dropped in his bank accounts
He still says he is innocent
He hasn't shown his remorse
He can fool his Pekan base
He can fool his party members
But to all of us
He is in prison serving time
Nothing innocence about him
He commits crime serves him right
MO1 as expected
He couldn't walk free
His corruption case is air-tight
His lawyer couldn't fight
He couldn't plead innocence
The billions gone to his bank accounts
It wasn't hearsay as his lawyer liked to claim
He has to defence himself on the dock
Though the wolves can't believe
The former boss isn't going free
He has to sit in jail maybe for life
Let him rot the nation will not feel sorry
He brought so much shame and sorrow
The billions the people have to pay now
Does he feel remorse?
Nay he hasn't returned the millions yet
The judge came to the right conclusion
MO1 has to answer for his charges
It is better for him to tell the truth
No need to drag on his show
The eyes tell something
Windows of images and clues
The words just can't flow
Listening to the breathing
Sometimes it happens
Approaching hot women
They know their high values
Walking in the malls
The ogling camera-men
They can't leave them alone
The women may smile or walk away
They aren't on show parade
Walking in the malls
In the night the hot women arrive
They want to tease the poor guys
They don't have a chance
So the logical routine
Film them as they walk
Forget about manners
Let the hot women smile or frown
The game of politics
The division on race still high
Not a single leader rising up to rule
Let the wealth and benefits share equally
On the winning the election
The leader will not remember what he says
Even the promises he has forgotten
As power sinks into his mind
In his hands he can do
The many ways he can indulge in
As power in his hands
He feels he can't do no wrong
PH leaders better see the trend
The chairman isn't in serving all
He picks his 2R and he knows it
Leaving the others feeling betrayed
Too many women
Too few men to find
They will try with every mean
Available to attract the men
The parents too worry
About their daughters
Years through time
They will become old maids
In China if they hit over 35
They will find it hard to find men
The guys will prefer younger women
Years through time
Even in Ukraine
Men lose their lives in war
Leaving the women hard to find men
These women are willing to export out
In war lives aren't safe
In war skirmishes many people will migrate
Looking for safer places to stay
Or get married in another country
Too many women
Too few men to find
Those singles or Don Juan
The game of their lives
Mad Ani
Don't dance to the opposition tune
You can't behave as you like
Nothing will help you
When the next election comes along
The voters may kick you out of office
As long as you forget your root
You can do what you want
Nobody will dare say it to your face
You don't read the ground
The discontent of empty promises
It may cause your seat
Maybe you think you can win
These voters have no choice
You forget they can vote you out
As what happened to the Old Man
He lost his seat and deposit
The Langkawi folks wanted him to retire
Mad Ani
Review your actions
Sit down and remember your history
It is where you got your victory
Now in the control seat
You have forgotten all about it
Don't be like Joe Biden
A one term president of USA
The crocodile leaders
Once the police summon them
They will blame the press
For the misinterpretation
On the stage they can sing sedition
They aren't worried about the law
They will give speeches as if they own it
Until the police have to take action
At times the police act for show
Open investigation papers submit to AG
There the papers will sit on AG file
Waiting for the owl to hoot it
As long as it involves the 2R
The people interest will take a back seat
The police may take a long way home
The AG may say he has lost the file
A few important personalities
The police and AG still in discussion
For months now nothing has happened
Renaissance man still never read the ground
The Rocket has stayed cool
The leaders don't make much noises
As if they have been neutered
Their oral skills seem lost in transit
The police must take decisive action
Don't grant favors to any one
Catch them and put in police custody
Let them smell life in prison for a day or two
Renaissance light
Where it is now?
The campaign for free speech
Now it is back to the old
PH leaders
The ground work better do
Mad Ani feeling the jealousy
Of the ground criticisms
The support base
PH leaders better don't forget
Tell off Mad Ani he shouldn't skip his promises
He has to get it done
Renaissance light
In the dim glow seems the case
PH leaders time to remember
Go back to history to study again
GLC companies
Many aren't running in profits
The government has to pump in financial help
Because the Board Members are appointed
Losing monies
The BOD can't be worried
It isn't their monies
It is the taxpayers funding
So they feel they don't lose a thing
They don't have the business skills to run
They can only sit and earn their keeps
Losing monies will not bother them
Renaissance man should have learned
The past mistakes of the previous governments
He was part of the team during those years
He should have recognized it
But he doesn't
He still follows the same method
The political appointees to lose monies
And he talks something else like Hamas!
MO1 can not go for house arrest
His crime runs into billions
It isn't a petty crime to be considered
It smells of back room hacking
Renaissance man should differentiate
Don't go for political convenience
Don't think of your post for once
Think of the nation and her people
MO1 can't be fete with house arrest
At the current level he isn't entitled to it
What is he fighting in court?
Return the millions now and pay his tax
MO1 has brought shame to the nation
The whole world knew about it
A small nation we got a bad name
He should stay in prison and live in regret
The 3rd political force
The people still aren't ready
They still look to the old work horses
Galloping on the streets and farms
The majority of the old voters
They are familiar with the old parties
In their minds that's what they know
Of new parties streaming in will be shallow
These young parties haven't shown the abilities
The leaders can make a lot of drumbeats
The sound seem like a low hollow
There is no substance to win the hearts and souls
Maybe it is time to stream down into 2 parties system
We don't need to have so many political parties
Gunning for support from the same pool of voters
The new ones will suffer in defeat
The 3rd political force
It can't be on the scene
The voters will not welcome it
It will suffer in defeat for the leaders
The flirting game
The mind works hard
Putting into words
The positive flirting
It makes the mind flow
Maybe for a while
Letting the illusion of its game
Hitting it through the wall
You need to weigh it
Is it how it is written?
A game of a need?
In the flirting game
Don't get into its net
Don't fall too easily
It's the power of chasing
Like the music from guitar strumming
How can you tell if it is all lies?
In flirting game
You have to change the chords and not fall in shame
The crocodile leaders
They like to play 2R game
They don't remember where they stay
Living in the multi-cultural multi-religious setting
They only think it is for them to gallop on
It is their world still stuck in the cave
Beyond it they don't see properly
They shoud have returned to the swamp
They will find happiness and joy in it
As walking on the land they can't adapt well
They keep on biting on 2R game
It is only their game of play
The cave of empty gain
One state chief unleashed his narrow view
He thinks his skin and blood is unique
He has gone on a seditious tantrum
He should go and ask the medical doctor
Is his blood any different from the others?
Is his skin color any different?
The crocodiles behavior
The police should step up without favors
Don't think of 2R to pursue the trouble makers
They want to live like kings in their world
But police as we have known
They practice the double standards
Talking peace
Live in good neighbor-ship
In Middle East
It's about a religion
Put religion aside
Negotiate to live as neighbors
No need to kill each other
No one is better
It's the work of Satan
The Evil One wanting to satisfy his ego
Destroy humanity to show his ability
Instead he keeps losing cards
Don't go on to cold
It isn't worth the effort
Don't live in ego
Let it go
The negativity in life
It mustn't let it roll in
It will make life downwards
Leaving traces of sadness
Avoid negative persons
They will not bring good vibrations
They bring the bad songs
Ringing in the mind
Life is a dancing beat
It wants to run on with joy
Live in the moments of good feeling
The negative potion will break the flow
Live in positive glow
Life in constant lights
Bring in the good beats
In positive thinking produces mind reality
It's alright
Let the messages flow
Reaching out in no time
When the time clocks in
It's alright
Waiting is a game
Patience is the reward
In time of a cycle
There's no hurry
It's alright to listen
What's the game about?
The flirting game in sight
It's alright
Playing up to the mind
Patience is still the key
To catch the best in the net
What you think produce a reality
Let the imagination flow in sight
It's alright
Playing up the mind
Money
Live with it or die
There's no 2 ways about it
You have it or you are broke
Many want to have it
Not in short term but in financial growth
Lasting them a life time and generations
They can't afford to have nothing
Money
It moves living ahead
Use it in proper way
Life can be fulfilled
Without money
It's the broken life
Hardship, pain and sorrow
The emotional drain of energy
But remember too
We are born with nothing
We will go with nothing as well
Our riches only matter in our living
Just say “I am sorry”
A politician who looted wealth
He should return all of it
Otherwise it is a shallow insincere apology
This is the game of politics
Trying the behind the game scenes
Thinking the voters can be manipulated
Stole the wealth no need to return
The involved persons should return
The wealth of the nation they steal
By saying “I am sorry”
Carrying or keeping the wealth?
Such people have no integrity
By lying they hope to keep the stolen monies
It shouldn't be the way of repentence
Surrender all stolen wealth to show sincerity
Life is fun
If we dare go and try
Living out our dreams
In any place any time
Learn to adapt
Learn back the basics
In any place or country
Out from the homes or comfort zones
Go and live
Play the solo games
In go and multiply
Away from the comfort zone
Love isn't one level
There are many on the cards
Only society schools us from young
Afraid of sins afraid of fire
Sometimes we think
Prophet Mohammad may be right
Give 4 women to a man
Lets hear what he can manage
In the present context
So many women looking for men
But men seem to live elsewhere
Hiding their gender living in their world
In such a scene
Go and multiply
Make life fun
Stop worrying about sins in life
The big motor mouth
The legal letter sent to him
It is time he learned his lesson
Think before he shoots his mouth
The wolf party chief stays aloof
He doesn't caution him
He lets his wayward junior chief
Causing uneasiness among the races
Now let it fight out in court
Let his wayward cannon lose his battle
Pay for the legal amount required
He can kiss goodbye to his toxic politics
Renaissance man should take a firm stand
But he is worried about his post and so he keeps low
He lets the wolf party chief to handle his members affairs
Doesn't realize undermining his position in the country
The big motor mouth
Start saving for the day
He has to learn his lesson
So he doesn't go on the wrong way
There must be a back door deal
Let MO1 apologizes for his 1MDB
Though he blames it on Jlow
Again trying to paint he is a victim
Renaissance man talks
On the propose House Arrest Bill
He should forget it about that law
MO1 milked billions should stay in prison
Renaissance man has walked backwards
The progression hasn't been carried out
It is still trying to please the wolves
He should realize he can be like Joe Biden
Does he want it to happen?
He spends too much time on his 2R
What progress has he made so far?
Shouting for Hamas the wrong signal
Even the FT Mufti Bill
Many lawyers say it is unconstitutional
It steals the authority of His Majesty the King
Renaissance man should listen to the ground
It is sad really
So much hope we pinned on him
Yet he turns out to be a failure
Galloping on his 2R and forget reforms
He has to wake up
Don't get fooled by his advisors
If there is a good 3rd political force
The blue eye party will be badly defeated
Sitting on the dock
Thinking about the time
Waving to the seagulls
Flying so free in the sky
I read the messages
Out of my reach out of my time
The emotional hungry hot women
All they want is me
Sitting on the dock
Watching the ripples making patterns
The seagulls calling me
“Aren't you stupid?”
I was once running with the pack
Got all the way through the rock and roll
The loud drumbeats, beers, wine and song
In the dim lights the dancers met
Sitting on the dock
Wave at the seagulls
Out of my reach out of my time
The emotional hungry hot women
MO1 tries to shift blame
He has to blame himself for his greed
Of the billions gone to his bank account
Those years he didn't say but controlled it
Now he sings a different tune
Thinking he can get a lesser sentence
He committed a crime he should serve time
There is no two way out for him
MO1 wants Jlow to get the full blame
He can trick his own race and members
But the others can't be easily bought
He should stay in prison forever
He throw flimsy excuses
Like the Old Man he doesn't blame himself
Blame it on the China-man
"Who cause the misery on me!"
MO1 stops playing the blame game
You were the prime minister
You knew what you were doing
Serve your time in jail
