Nash pangan :
Verse 1
Nice to meet you, welcome here,
Watch the headlines disappear,
Paint the problems, make them shine,
Say “the future’s looking fine.”
Prices up and wages low,
Where’d the people’s money go?
Every speech is dressed in gold,
Pre-Chorus
You say “trust me,” say “believe,”
But there’s nothing up your sleeve,
We’ve heard all your alibis,
Wrapped in flags and perfect lies.
Chorus
Got a long list,
but they get erased,
You play hero in the frame,
Then leave the people in the rain...
Oh my God, look at this place,
Same old story, different face,
Sweet talk, scripted lines,
While we’re paying with our lives.
Verse 2
Traffic jam and flooded roads,
Students carrying heavy loads,
Families split by foreign skies,
Still they send sacrifice.
Truth gets twisted, facts get burned,
History rewritten, lessons turned,
But the youth are ,
They remember, they don’t mask.
Pre-Chorus
You say “change is on the way,”
But we hear the same replay,
Every term a brand-new show,
Same corruption runs below.
Chorus
You say "trust me", say "believe ", but there's nothing up your sleeve, We’ve heard all your alibis, Wrapped in flags and perfect lies.
Oh my God, look at this place,
Same old story, different face,
Sweet talk, scripted lines..
You say "trust me ", say "believe ", but there's nothing up your sleeve, We’ve heard all your alibis,Wrapped in flags and perfect lies.
Oh my God, look at this place, Same old story, different face, Sweet talk, scripted lines, While we’re paying with our lives
Oh my God, look at this place, Same old story,different face, Sweet talk,scripted lines,While we’re paying with our lives
You say "change is on the way ", but we hear the same replay,Every term a brand-new show, Same corruption runs below.
Got a long list , but they get erased, You play hero in the frame, Then leave the people in the rain, same old story, different face , You say "change is on the way ", but we hear the same replay
Bridge
Boys only want power, crowns,
truth's down,
If they touch the flame, they run,
Then pretend they’ve never done
Anything to break the trust,
Leave the poor to eat the dust,
But we’re louder than before,
And we’re knocking at the door.
Fin
2026-07-01 08:05:13