What you must know - Saw Hock Hin

The economy of a country depends on its industry
We needs reformasi
Our economy is gloomy
The sweet word is subsidy
Do you think we are silly.

What happen to our sugar industry
Last time it was owned by Robert Kuok and family
Now it is in the hands of Mokthar Abukary
Twenty cents increase recently makes people angry
If they can't run the country properly
I volunteer to be the minister without salary.

We are bless with races of deversity,
We have talent and creativity,
They get rich not because they go university,
They work hard to get their degree.

Entreprenuers comes from all comunity,
It is not confine to just universities.
You go to school till primary,
But you achieve through hardwork not just study in university.
If you are sincere everything will work like instant Maggie Mee.

Divide the comunity MIC,
Malay Indian Chinese category.
They know how to settle their misery.

Five Million workers work in our country,
They send home their money monthly and annually.
It is like we are a country do charity.
We pay rentals,taxes,water and electricity.
We helps because we are friendly,
Foreign workers stay in groups in dormitory
Own by their boss company usually for free.
They share meals send home money to help their country's economy.

We stay loyal to our country now we are angry and almost hungry
Because the government takes away our rights of subsidy.
Sacrifice five years in our country
Go home build their own company and live happily with their family.
Their government subsidies their flight to other countries
To work and bring back foreign currencies
Does our government subsidies our flight to go overseas
To work and send back US currency
To help our ailing economy.

Our children love our country, because of opportunity
They leave the country to find money for their family
Dear children go and study,
Remember to come home to serve the country.

We have so much rembutan in our country yet
Our children go to Australia to pluck Apples in their fruit industry.
We go to restaurant in the sixties,
Now poorer we go to Mamak Stall for just a cup of tea, cofee and roti