a new light shining in the sky

The rolling pin roll
Many hits on the fall
Do you hear the pins hit the net?
Silently then the biggest roar

Many big guns going to fall
Suddenly they realize they will be gone
Bribes and threats can’t be used
The Barisan Rakyat moving on

This will be the history
The People’s Power has arrived
Don’t tell us we can’t decide our destiny
The BN should wake up and change its ways
No more race base party!

For so many years
BN telling lies
Deceptions and threats
Now the chapter will be new
A new light shining in the sky

people power must stay alive

The Penang Bridge has fallen!
The Barisan Rakyat had spoken
This is history on the island
PKR, DAP and Pas will form the next state government

Now there is something of value
The change should start small
Then the next election BR should take all
The whole states in Malaysia

I am feeling so excited!
The bloggers are doing a fantastic job
People like Brother Rocky and Jeff Ooi
They are the forerunners hitting the nails

Many Parliament seats too had fallen
The big guns couldn’t believe their eyes
Each pin fell hitting by a strong wind
Now they know about bloggers
They aren’t stupid or insignificant
They are the force in the cyberworld!

Kelantan Pas got it
The wau keeps flying in the state
The Tok Guru must know his state
The UMNO bigwigs realized to their dismay

Now what?
There is no time to celebrate
Many things need to be done
Stay focus and prepare for the years ahead
People Power must stay alive…..

the island of penang

Penang has the fondest memory for me
I know the place; I was there 7 years
Those times I knew people weren’t happy
With the way Koh Tsu Koon leading the state

From easy driving to traffic jams
I can feel the heat thinking about it
Anson Road, Burma Road, Greenlane
Bayan Baru, Tanjong Tokong, Batu Ferringhi
Fettes Park, Mount Erskine

I thought life there could be something
Nay….the rapid pace of developments
Without proper planning killed the island
I had to move saying goodbye………

Komtar feels left out
With other developments taken place
The whole area looks sick and almost empty
And the jams of buses crowding around
The smog surely cut short lives

Now PGCC rears its ugly head
Thinking it could bulldoze the line
Sorry Penang people really got angry
Too many jams lack of clean air to breathe

The inner city erodes
The rich people don’t care
The poor city folks living for decades
They had to go what else could they do?
Renting the place cheap and easy traveling
Now it isn’t any more……

The Island of Penang
She has lost its shine long time ago
Now this election will be the payback time
For Koh Tsu Koon and company to go

Yeah….this time the Penang Bridge is falling down
The people finally get to shower in their glow
A new day a new chapter on the island
Maybe I should make a return visit………
The Island of Penang once meant so much to me

maimun yusof of terengganu

She is a woman of gut
I take my hand to salute her
For someone of her age to campaign
For a believe she wants to be known

Maimun Yusof of Terengganu
On Women’s Day you will cut the roads
Many will come after you
The women actively pursuing for their own destiny

You are fighting for a cause
Let no foreigners stake their calls
On the land you live and will die
You blast the roads for others to come
You have made your mark
In the political scene

I can imagine her anger
At her aged of 89 years old
The grandmother should be playing with her grandchildren
But no she wanted to say something more important
The land must not be given away
For developments leaving the others astray
So now she battles it in the election

I wish she makes a dent
Telling other women come out to fight
We have about 50% population women
It is time women made your flight!

we make our destiny

The clear morning
The sky smiles to the land
It is the polling day
The time for change has arrived

The winners and losers
The battles fought for 13 days
Hatching plots and slogans
Never wanted to say die

Today is the boiling point
The ballot papers and pencils in place
Clear plastic boxes sit silently
Officers and police gathered around
Polling agents rocking on the chairs

Vans and cars with BN posters
Ferrying voters to the polling stations
Money spins in the election
This is a good mark for easy cruises

I see many women
Middle aged women and old
They came with free transport
BN workers telling them where to go or vote

I sit in my car
Looking at the scenes
Will the change come today?
I wish silently it should
Enough of the blatant lies and deceptions
It makes no difference
About the sleeping beauty pleads yesterday
All about race……he missed his point totally

In the late afternoon it rains
By 4.38 pm it becomes heavy
The angels cry……telling it has to change
I pray it has to happen
For Malaysia and the years forward

Today we will know
Where we stand in our lives
Pocket full of holes or bright light
We make our destiny………..

a change has arrived

Today Malaysians decide Mar 8, 08 8:08am updated 4.10pm As of 3pm, about 58 percent of Malaysia's 10.9 million registered voters had cast their ballots, said the Election Commission. Borrowed from Malayiakini

Dark clouds and the rain
I sit with my notebook to think
What is the omen?
Of the country so dear to me

It shouldn’t be about race
Many races have history on the land
Beginning now on the land of birth
Political parties tend to divide and rule
Branding race is the calling card
Do you hear them sing about Malaysians?

It is so sad after 50 long years
Race relation is still on thin line
It shouldn’t happen in the land of many races
It has to be Malaysia for Malaysians

The country’s wealth must be shared by all
Nobody should be left behind when progress arrives
Let nobody be marginalized in the country march to progress
Let we sing our praises into the world……
Malaysia land of many races, cultures and believes

There is still hope yet
In this land called Malaysia
For today the people go to vote
The direction the country will go

The dark clouds still hanging in the sky
What is the omen?
A few days ago red color appeared
Telling something we don’t know?
A change has arrived

no more blue on the sea

Swinging time
The roads come alive
I imagine the scenes
The colorful mixture of races
Malaysia truly a land of bless

The unexpected happens
The corrupted leaders send to oblivion
No more such leaders on stage
Enough of them so I say

Today Malaysians decide
Is it the swinging time, isn’t it?
The pent up frustrations of rising costs
And the lies and deceptions roll
The corruption and lopsided policies
It is time Malaysians got it right

No more blue on the sea
It is time for the sun and moon
Blazing rocket and the rainbow
Grazing the land something different

I imagine the swinging time
I hear the vibration listening to the battle cry
Stomping the ground something new happening
Malaysians you make history into the globalize world

you better decide history in your hand

courtesy mob's crib

The day arrives
March 8 to decide

The country relevant in the 21st century
Progress and peoples’ needs
Will the change come in the end?

BN too many sins
Polish words and manifestos
Blinding the people all and sundries
Telling them how good BN is

BN reps can’t say
Under the whip of party affairs
When you vote for BN
Your affairs aren’t in their books
They forget; they want their needs fulfill
You are just a speck
Party affairs and personal glory first

You better decide
Change has to come
Cross it the bridge for once
Why keep staring at it?

Let the other party try
DAP, Pas, PKR
Give it a chance
No try no gain in the end

So don’t get fool by BN
Vote for change
You make history in the end

send the bn kite to space

BN doesn’t talk about Malaysians
It is on your race and mine
After 50 years under BN rule
The racial bogey still plays big time

Election is for all Malaysians
It doesn’t have to base on a race
Time to think as a unity
Walking tall as Malaysians in the global villages

Yet I hear BN sings about race
Vote for your race to represent in the government
MCA, MIC, UMNO, PPP, Gerakan
And parties in Sabah and Sarawak

The opposition sings
Deny BN its majority stake
It is time folks
Let BN go……….

Enough of racial composition
Enough of racial line
Enough of race base quotas
Enough of blinded one eye

Enough of the sleeping beauty
Snoring it out in his corridors
Enough of the misdirected flights
Enough of the cronies milking easy wealth

Tomorrow say it solidly
Send the BN kite to space

dont be a fool to betray your mind

Oh sweet dreaming!
I still get paid
Running the country
Putting up 5 corridors
Living in luxury
When it is ripening

Who says it can’t happen?
Sleeping on the job
I make waves in my slumber
Moving around in maze
Thinking I have done
I haven’t started

Now I ask
Give me 5 more years
To run down the country
Weighing the wealth
The billions ringing

Voters have to decide
On March 8 Saturday light
Don’t be a fool to betray your mind
Let it go tune in for a good song
A refreshing ring in a new day
For the country and her people
And your generations too

the toyols by the blue

picture courtesy bodohland

The toyols roaming the night
Whispering silently with the wind
As the people sleep soundly
The toyols come to play mischief

You don’t know what they do
Ransacking your drawers taking away small items
You don’t realize it at all
You think you misplace somewhere else

Yeah the toyols come
The evil creatures roam at night
Stealing notes of wealth
You think you lose it in shopping
You never know

The toyols by the blue
Catching you unaware
You question your mind
You question your sanity

When you realize
Shit it is the blue
The toyols of the phantom opera
Now you know the allegedly truth

show them the doors

poster from bodohland

Oh yeah the lies!
The deceptions begin to rise
The threats and 513
It seems the party blue

The light dim
The party blue panics
Ringing up maids and drivers
Quick! Quick! Connect the light!

The slow process
Engendering its own success
Every stop issuing bribes and threats
Giving money saying for transport expenses

The colors of money
It blinds people to their greed
Wake up people
Before it is too late

The red faces on blue
Oh yeah the lies they spin
Of threats and bribes
Now the people know

Say No to BN
Film them in blue
It will be a hit
The black market sings
Enough of the dirt and shit
Flooding the shores of the country
In and around the air we breathe

Oh yeah the lies!
Don’t forget they will spin
Many times to make your realize
You owe the blue something
They tell you don’t forget

Come on March 8
Give them lines of red ink
Show them the doors
The devil waits……

changes must begin

BN leaders don’t think through
So many presidents in the coalition
Yet when they find they may lose
Suddenly one finds everything is national security

What lies do BN plead?
They want the power
Absolutely in their hands
You think the sleeping beauty will let go?
Only his dream I suppose

So many committees
So many millions spend
The glow of money
Nobody is playing fool
This is something fishy
Drawing out into line

The ground has spoken
The people really want a change
50 years of many ills and deceptions
I for one will need a new shirt and pant
Maybe a new broom to sweep away
Those unwanted debris piling in the corners

BN has collected 10 seats
Like Obama in his bids
The final push on March 8
BN will get the red ink

The sleeping beauty flopping again
I can’t wait for the change to begin
Malaysia doesn’t need these clowns
I have enough
Changes must begin
With our votes; it’s the beginning

GE12 will be the dirtiest fought

borrowed from zorro-unmasked

The lies spin
The rain can’t wash it away
The debris lies on the streets
Telling the onlookers
‘Help me to gain my dignity’

The tired faces
The long rallies
The BN spins
The lies spoken unconvinced

Looking for a way out
EC spins his tales of national security
The stooges nodded their heads
Giving hands soiled in their heads
They think they can fool the people
Nay changes will come
Like it or not it has to arrive

GE 12 will be dirtiest fought
Every voter must exercise it
BN knows it is losing ground
The toyols will be used
Fishing for votes

Don’t let it happen
Cast your choice
Let history be told
The people have made their stand known

you aren't blinded any more

BN wants voters to be blind
Lead by BN says nothing else
Into your soul BN wants it all
You never know when you let go
This is what BN told you
“Don’t change your cloth
You look pretty blindfolded
Follow BN you won’t get wrong”

Hear its mantras
It is always the same song
Spinning now out of control
The DJ feels jaded
Losing his ball……….

Now you have seen
The shadowy figures mix
You know you aren’t blinded
Your eyes can see
BN tricks you otherwise

You are angry
Knowing you have lost your years
Believing what BN says
It is peoples’ money
It isn’t BN any more

Any party can bring progress
BN shouldn’t twist the fact
So now you aren’t blinded any more
It is time you put your cross on the ballot paper
For once you feel you are free
To make history in the country

sungai siput waves him goodbye

Sami will meet his Waterloo
The Indians will bury him for good
The Chinese will say he deserved it
Hiking toll charges unfriendly contracts

And the Malays
They have realized they got tricked
Years ago benefiting little
It is UMNO which took it all

Sami can say until the cows go home
Giving statistics to show how much he helped the Indians
Did he know he is lying through?
The percentage doesn’t add up at all
His families and cronies had (allegedly) taken (all) most of it
What the rest of the Indians take?
Crumbs spreading too far wide
He doesn’t care when he knows

Now he knows his time is up
Sungai Siput the shell has cracked
His vision is blurry; he thinks he is the lord
The people owing him for his projects

Nay he forgets he is elected to serve
The people who put him there
When one forgets his root
It is time to kick him goodbye
So he knows this is his Waterloo

Sungai Siput should put him to pasture
Sending him off on his birthday
Wishing him the best on his retirement
Let the shackles be gone
A new era sings in the air!

oh yeah changes the beat malaysians!

The spins by BN
And the ball bearers do the bidding
Sleeping on it again
You hear it
Amendments need to be made

Citing national security
Amendments to the Constitution
Are BN telling lies again?
This is the trick
When BN finds people are losing confidence
For BN to manage the country

The spins glow
Chandra Muzaffar tried
Nalla followed it
The pm too agreed
Keng Yaik said he knew
The colors of Anwar Ibrahim

I wonder why
I heard pm said Anwar irrelevant
Anwar has been
Yet I read about
BN leaders and cronies
Taking pot shots at him

People of Malaysia
Don’t get fooled once again
Get inspiration
Korea, Japan, India, Australia
And even Taiwan too
The people change the government

What about you, people of Malaysia?
Change the baton play a different song
You have heard the same spinning
For the last 50 years
It’s time to listen to a new beat, my friend

you aren't blinded any more

courtesy mob1900

BN wants voters to be blind
Lead by BN says nothing else
Into your soul BN wants it all
You never know when you let go
This is what BN told you
“Don’t change your cloth
You look pretty blindfolded
Follow BN you won’t get wrong”

Hear its mantras
It is always the same song
Spinning now out of control
The DJ feels jaded
Losing his ball……….

Now you have seen
The shadowy figures mix
You know you aren’t blinded
Your eyes can see
BN tricks you otherwise

You are angry
Knowing you have lost your years
Believing what BN says
It is peoples’ money
It isn’t BN any more

Any party can bring progress
BN shouldn’t twist the fact
So now you aren’t blinded any more
It is time you put your cross on the ballot paper
For once you feel you are free
To make history in the country

it's time to spin a new album

Ink washout The use of indelible ink on polling day has been scrapped after police received reports of a plan to “sabotage” the election process in Perlis, Kedah and Kelantan. Election Commission (EC) chairman Tan Sri Abdul Rashid Abdul Rahman said the EC deeply regretted its decision but was obliged to make a firm and final decision Tuesday to ensure the smooth conduct of the polls. Borrowed from The Star

Invincible……………
BN rocks it again!
BN wants to rule
By every trick in the book

The rat smells the cat
Roaming near its hole
Shivering in its tail
It finally gives up
Changes its habits
Let the cat sleeps in peace

What trick imagine!
Throwing money to the drain
A $2.4 million of taxpayers’ money
The sleeping beauty better slumbers for good
Don’t plead with unclean spirit
It shows in his eyes

It is time to spin another album
A new DJ should gets into it
Let the new songs march the peoples’ ears
Listening to a new horizon
Something good we must change

Let the Titanic sinks
Into the rolling waves bashing every way
Let the change takes its hold
In our hands we vote
The shaft of light into the darkness

play the songs so many times

Play the songs so many times
The spinning wheel never stops its run
Every soft whisper makes you realize
In this world there are many lies

They tell the half truths
They want you to believe
It makes your mind entangle
Into the spider’s web
And they tell you
About 513……

The drum beats hitting the ground
The vibration knocks you down
When you open your eyes to see
It is the dim light casting shadows
You try to get it out

Behind the scenes they manipulate
The systems to suit their tastes
It is time you think beyond 513
Cast the evil doers into oblivion
Let the freedom sings its songs