Below the color, below the shade,
Underneath the crimson fade,
Of the setting sun.
Beneath the value of our skin,
Tall short fat or lean,
Of the different physiques.
Different tongues and races,
Boasting of different faces,
Of our nation.
The chinese swears in hokkien.
The malay swears in hokkien,
The indians swears in hokkien.
And we all shove our way into the train.
What say you say me say I?
Please stand behind the yellow line.
Lah, don't pai seh.
Is not i dont give up my seat,
But cause i is dont know you fat or preg.
Chill luh, relak,
Dont angry la bro
Abang adeh everywhere we go
Le si member bo?
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