The mayor said it was avoided
And his people are defiled
First project is cleanliness
But the garbage can be frightened

It's okay to break even traffic
That's why he just kept quiet
Crap here, kotong there
It's always a question
Tong, tong, tong, tong pakitong kitong

The rocks in the sky will not get mad
Awake, throw your habit into ugly

Here in Congressman many are scared
Because of the excessive wealth from the scourge
I no longer see even a little hope
But the monster is the amount of spouse

This is the father too much for a manuscript
At church the king was always covered
Avoid alcohol as well as cigarettes
When there is no instant crunch is like a flue

The rocks in the sky will not get mad
Awake, throw your habit into ugly

So let's get rid of us
Do what we ought not to harm
Love for one is always a thought
In the eyes of God we are fascinated

The rocks in the sky will not get mad
Awake, throw your habit into ugly