band together for change

They say we can't slay a giant

He stands so tall with muscles and strength

With a roar he will send shiver down our spines

We will be clobbered into thousand pieces of meat

The might of a giant

On the face value it is true

How to slain a giant?

When we are so small?

In scriptures we learn the story

How David kill a Giant....

The rest is history

The changes came quickly

Now we have a common giant

We shouldn't run in circles

We should band together

In unity we will slain the Bad

Though the agencies fail to do

Its leaders turn wimp with it

We shouldn't stand afraid

We can make history

It is in our votes

The country needs us to make amends

The decades of a single entry for a race

Now we have to slain the Giant

Nothing is impossible

In the world of possibilities

Clear the road of injustice

We will see our values high

the red and white

The red and white

The last edge to the fall

Its leaders still dreaming

It will never last long

The countdown on its way

The pebble stones falling down

The sign is everywhere

The scandals, the greed, the corruption

The menu on race and religion

Keep saying of special rights

When it is not even written in the Constitution

The fall of lies will make its way

The red and white

How many lies to get away?

Looking back what will you see?

The many potholes generating bad omen

The red and white

The last edge to the fall

Once it is broken into pieces

Like Humpty Dumpty it is goodbye!

the weak leaders

The weak leaders

Causing so much problems in the nation

Many NGOs pushing into the limits

The weak leaders never say a word

They stay in the elegant silence

They pretend they don't hear the noise

They let the cracks on the harmony

They want to sit on the chairs forever

The constant harping on race and religion

It isn't the only race in the nation

We are a multi-religious and multi-racial country

We live to share our respective faith and customs

This is the unique feature of our nation

It isn't about a race and a religion

It is about the sum of all of us

Pulling together for the success on our land

But the weak leaders only think for themselves

They don't see the wrong running along the road

Don't they realize it by now?

Maybe they are too engrossed in their power games

too young to die

Too young to die

When they face burden of life

Don't they realize it is the way itself?

The test of faith as one tackles the hurdles

Learn to accept limitations

There is a reason that it happens

Not everyone can be a leader of men

Some can only be at home or village

When the road is closed

Don't stand there looking stupid

Turn around and seek alternative road

Life isn't a straight line!

When the huge burden falls

The weight will be heavy

Life will seen unbearable to live

Go visit the cemetery

Too young to die

Facing life on the downhill

The revving engine dies

But it isn't the end of life!

Shout for help

Ask for assistance

Somebody will offer it

Just don't give up easily

the bogus preachers

The Evil Lord will rise

His tentacles reached far and wide

He gladly offers sanctuary

In the darkness where light can't penetrate

There lies the sinful souls of bad deeds

They think they are in heavenly paradise

The Evil Lord will make them blind

In the darkness what's there to compare?

Everything will sound familiar

In the darkness what's there to see?

The false preachers will come

They will preach of fear and division

They will cause distortion and bad faith

These bogus preachers will teach

By brewing scriptures in their heads

The bad elements by religion

Many have fallen into the dark pit

What's there to complain?

Let the good Lord make His stand

The people need to pray for the good in themselves

Lucifer and his gang of bad elements will fall

Together with the bad people who joined them

The lighting rods will flash them alive

we are living in shadows

We are living in shadows

Every time we venture out in the open

We will never know what will happen

It's the truth we heard it often

We hear of the forced disappearance

Of religious leaders and activists

The newspapers and social media ring it up

Until today we don't hear the result

The police will open a file to investigate

For months there is no progress to hear

Everything by now has turned cold

The police maybe do not want to say

We are living in shadows

Of the demons who want to spread

The evil seeds to enslave the minds

We hear it often in our lives

Do we hide, run, escape or fight?

The Secular Nation wants the best

She has seen enough of the bad deeds

We have to pray let God help in His way

the old trees

The old trees stand on the side road

The decades the old trees stood

The falling leaves of many years

The people watch it as they pass by

In fact nobody cares about it

They watch the road hardly on the trees

The old trees give shade along the road

There is no appreciation but complaints

It takes an outsider to appreciate it

The shady shadows against the sun raging light

It gives the people the shade above their heads

If only they stop and smell the aroma of nature

Now some old trees chopped off

The developer wants to expand the road

The shoplots and the new bus station

The old trees had to go

Maybe in 2 years time

The developer will plant trees

When everything is done and completed

Let the shade of trees make the day

it isn't your day to plunder

The crooks waiting on the wings

They smell the gold, diamonds and rings

They gathered their horses on the field

The signal they will watch with anticipation

The sky slowly turning dark and cloudy

The strong wind blowing up the dust and rubbish

The whoring sound can be heard in their ears

They steady their horses don't let them gallop away

The jewel on the central plain

The digging of wealth they dream

Once they had it in their fingers

They lost it by their arrogance

Now they smell the rat

The aroma filtering into their noses

It excites them once again

So here they are gathering on the field

The signal they watch

The time ticking it away

The whoring wind blast their faces

Then the rain then the flood on the field

The crooks see the danger

They aren't waiting but gallop away

The whoring wind wave them goodbye

“It isn't your day to plunder!”

watch your back door ah min

Watch your back door Ah Min

Stay in constant vigilence

Don't get poo on your face

It will be a shame!

It sound like a deja vue

Of once in the Silver State

The back door swing

The millions pouring in

So it was said

The barter trade

The turncoats got titles

The turncoats got millions

Don't let it happen in your watch

Get your party members toe the line

Else better ask for a quick solution

Go back to the people before it is too late

The hungry dogs smell the pile of meat

They can't sleep those hungry years ago

The green moon has become a bad news

The red and white will pour in the millions

Maybe it may not happen

The rumours run wild in the air

Take the best way to get it done

Let the voters decide

now the smoke

The Red Dragon

Blow its fire to the valley

The balls of fire glow

In the distance of smoke

The saving face

Once it was said

Now the smoke

It will be hard to breathe

The Red Dragon

It has its own shopping list

If anyone wants a stake

Follow its way or nothing

Now the crooks are caught

The smoke on their faces

The nightmares will return

Our pockets will have many holes

the sinners make the economy grow

The old town

Lack of life

Once the night falls

The silence in midnight

It will become a dead town

No activities will be found

Every shop or office or pastry

The waving goodnight

The town council wants to light up

It can't find a way to make it right

It takes a sin to make it glows

In the old town lack of night life

When religion jumps into daily life

The economy will be affected

There are two ways of doing it

Let the sinners play in the night

Once the sinners have seen their ways

Let religion bring in salvation

Let there be a compromise

The night is for sinners to crow

the malay woman and the cats

The Malay woman

With a bottle squeezer on her hand

She runs after the stray cat

She says this one is a real rascal

Earlier she has put cat food in the bowl

An obedient cat waiting for her to bring the food

Once she does the obedient cat strolls along

Near the pillar of her stall slowly biting his food

Then the gangster looking cat arrives

With his eyes sharp and his neck of marks

It shows he uses to fight to get his food

The Malay woman doesn't want a fight

So she takes a bottle squeezer

She rains water on the other cat

Leaving the obedient cat enjoying his meal

The gangster looking cat runs away

the good values turning bad

How it was

A party for the people

The decades of lies

It breeds greed and corruption

The decaying souls in the party

The truth lies buried in the mind

The digging holes became huge

Even tarring it couldn't save

The bad tentacles spread wide

It catches the agencies and the minors

All dance the same tune

Wrong isn't in the book

The fork tongues with its spinning tales

The addiction hit the weak minds

The greed and corruption creep in

Taking for a sinful ride to hell

How it was

When the pages are turned

The good values turning bad

Leaving a smell of rotten ashes

the cycle of its last run

Bee Anne has to go

It has reached its height

It is time for it to fall down

It has forgotten its struggles

The lies keep fishing

The bait has gone

The city and town folks

They aren't falling for the tricks

The rural folks

They have to live in hardship

They must have known its reasons

They should wake up from addiction

Bee Anne feeling jittery

The scandals aren't going away

The balls carriers keep harping

The good feeling and all

The nation feeling the pain

This isn't going to help Bee Anne

The cycle of its last run

It has to end in the final round

life isn't a straight line

Life is always ups and downs

It is this way living in the daily time

One minute you can smile

The next you may cry

Don't always think life has no problems

Without it the meaning will fade

It is a test of a person's ability

Finding ways out of a difficulty

Remember every failure

There is always a success

It may not come like F1

But the smell of success is there

When troubles hit the head

It isn't the end of the world

It isn't necessary to sit on the bridge

What will it be living in the sea?

Don't waste a life

Live to the potential

Learn to take all in its strike

Life isn't a straight line!

the truth will rise

Telling lies

There will be more untruths

Until there is none to give

Then the truth will rise

The lies can bury the truth

With tons of weight to suppress it

Hammering it down to the bottom

The lies can take a break

But the truth will not sleep

It will burrow out to the top

“Hey I have returned

You can't hide me away!”

The great liar and his pack of wolves

They are walking on the edge of the hill

The lies can't save them from falling

The angels will not look at them

God has moved His ways

The truth will make its presence

The tons of lies will not stand His might

The truth will rise and the angels will sing

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the other side of midnight

The road less travel

Many will try to forget

They are afraid to get lost

In a place they hardly know

It is true in life

Even in politics

We have seen

The same old same old

We don't seem to change

When the bad hit the roof

We finally see our wrong

We will cry for change

We must take the plunge

Like those Vikings sail to the world

In the vast oceans of emptiness

They saw what they could do

We must change

Let a new kid take the road

We have to see

The other side of midnight!

hey froggy

Hey froggy

It is a long time to hear

You have a long sleep

Maybe a long vacation

Now the raining season

The weather changes at will

Hey froggy

You make your sound

As usual with your kind

You will hop around high

Showing us how good you are

Taking crumbs and hide a while

The lotus leave as your base

You hop right in and wait

When the thunder roll lighting strikes

You will hop around high

When you croak about it

You never bring good tidings

It is always about your kind

In the field battling the rain

Hey froggy

It is a long time to hear

You have a long sleep

Maybe a long vacation

the get rich schemes

The get rich schemes

Don't we learn the bad fall?

The eyes of greed

The money seem far away

The top will harvest it all

The cream of the get rich schemes

Leaving the middle and bottom

Struggling to get returns on investments

The promises of huge returns

It will never happen

It is a scam to get your money

Once you forget you will cry

For the months you will wait

Nothing will credit in your account

The promises will dry up

The offices will be closed

The police report a record

The money invested all gone

You are looking at the empty account

Dreaming of paradise but it is hell

The 7 sins will make us fall

Down the steps right to the bottom

You think you have learned your lessons?

We forget we will cry

it is time for a new chapter

Nobody will say

When the odds are stacked high

The brave face will smile

In the mind the worrying face

Talking big is easy

The members will think of the high

The lofty height they can fly

But reality will bite hard

The chair of command

Once it is gone the ordinary becomes

Everything will not be the same

The rule of the game will change

The cycle has completed

There is no more chance to rule

It is time for a new chapter

Run by a different team

give a chance

Give a chance

To a new

Once you have it

There will be a change

Everyone will say

Why run away with the devil?

He has given so much

In the glittering world

Once you take a step back

Listen to your heart and mind

Is it worth the time?

When in the end it is all emptiness?

Give a chance

To a new

There will be a new light

There will be the singing angels

the blue eye party

The blue eye party

Time to wake up

It's no use in dreams

See the signs gathering high

Don't harbour for support

The green moon has left you in distress

Its leaders make wrong judgement

On your leader for a high post

The blue eye party

The de factor leader is in jail

For a sexual act many don't believe

Without him the party runs around

The internal conflict

It is better settled it soon

Personal tastes and desires

It shouldn't mix in the party

Look at the grand picture

Don't let petty issues cloud a judgement

There is a rumour of defection

Watch it on the back door swing!

Don't forget Perak back door

It was said of money enticement

Don't let it happen again

If there is a chance called for snap poll!

The blue eye party

Don't dream in paradise

It isn't going to happen

If you don't wake up soon

we don't need another bad scandal

The fugitive preacher

He runs away from his home country

He has his case to answer

But has sanctuary here!

He preaches his brand of divide

Only the wayward ones think he is right

When the heat is on his heel

He runs away spinning his yarns of tales

Here Amno baru leaders and NGOs

They offer him protection and freedom

Even a state mufti too supported him

There is no reason to go for this ride

This is Bee Anne downfall

Though its leaders will speak in hollowness

The division on race and religions

It never brings success to the nation

The fugitive preacher

He has no place here to stay

Interpol issued a Red Alert

We don't need another bad scandal!

don't dance the twist

The green moon party

You can fly in the air

Build your castle

Nobody cares

Up in the sky

You can talk as you like

Nobody will listen

It's just empty vessel

You can talk

The kind of religion

You want to preach

In politics it sounds hollow

Once you touch the ground

The rules will apply

The laws must be followed

You will find you can't survive

It is better you stay in the air

Build your castle and stay there

You can preach to all the angels

Let them hear what a fool you have become

lucifer whispers

Lucifer whispers

The bad will run

Taking to the wrong road

They think it is right

Every walk

Every drive

Every word

It's a lie

Yet many fall

Thinking it is right

It's the greed

The truth hides behind

Lucifer whispers

The bad souls will cry

Once in his entrapment

The souls will be gone

Once they fall

Don't blame God

He had sent His prophets

They came and gone

Every walk

Every drive

Every word

It's a lie

so young gone too soon

So young gone too soon

Parents can't put blame but their own

When wounds spread it must be stopped

Maybe they pray for miracles

But it hasn't happened

God takes him away

To a place everyone can imagine

The guilty one in remand

Maybe he will be out on police bail

It will take months to find a guilty verdict

By then the bad will still preach

Telling God can decide everything

The simple folks should wake up

The bad shouldn't be carried out

Learning shouldn't be in pain

It has everything to gain

May the young live in happiness

Living free from where he came

in the murky water

The fish head swims

In the murky water to hide

The preying eyes of the stray cats

Watching its every movements

The barking dogs will guard

The eyes red with snarling long teeth

It tells they aren't to be played with

The barking dogs will protect its interests

The fat free bones

The barking dogs take along

An exchange for the luxury

Even though it is crumb

The road sweepers will chase away

The stray cats courting near the pond

There is no way the road sweepers will allow

The cats waste making them cursing hot and dry

The fish head splashes up and down

The simple way of buying freedom

In the murky water nobody knows

What hide there at the bottom?

once the old man stood

Once the old man stood

At the gate watching the traffic flow

For hours he would stand there

Doing nothing but stare

When his wife asked him to do

Cutting the grass at the side porch

He would stand there ignoring her

Sometimes he took a while to go

While his son would shout at him

Talking him down but he stood his ground

When he had finished what he wanted to do

He would reluctantly trim the grass

He would do a lousy job

Until his wife would take it over

There he would stand at the gate

Watching the traffic going by

Now he can't do it

Something has happened to him

He may have fallen down injured his legs

He may have suffered a chronic ailment

He hardly stands at the gate

He sits on the chair the whole day

Occasionally he will walk with his stick

A slow movement to reach his object

Sometimes his wife will nag at him

While his son will shout nonsense

The whole neighbourhood will hear

The crazy family going their own way

let the green moon go

Let the green moon go

It is no use to court it anymore

Its leaders have announced publicly

They think they can fly!

Pakatan Harapan must move on

There is no time to entertain it

Its leaders have fallen for the entrapment

Only sue when the leadership has no choice

The green moon can't shine

In the darkness or in the light

Talking religion in politics

It serves its hidden goals

But God has shown them the way

The green moon leaders yet to learn

Living in our multi-racial multi religions

Everyone should respect each other faith

The green moon has shown its arrogance

It has the bad elements in its affairs

Its leaders will fall into the dark pit

There Satan will whisper of the sin

the bad leadership

The bad leadership

It allows the ground to run

Letting it going wild

With a one way street road

There is only one way

There is no discussion

Everything is how it is

There is no two way traffic

The bad leadership

It makes the demons run

Every nook and corner

Spreading its kind of brand

The bad leadership

The poor management run

There will be lots of wastage

There will be greed and corruption