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If I were asked to write this year’s MCKK Old Boys Association dinner-concert script, it would, again, be a musical. And the musical would of course satire the latest political scenario. THE CORRIDORS OF POWER
Raja Petra Kamarudin
The last time I ever got involved in writing a stage-play script for a MCOBA (Malay College Old Boys Association) dinner-concert was in 1996. That year we did a musical, a satire of the political scenario then. The musical opened with the late Pak Din, who played the role of Tun Dr Mahathir Mohamad, ‘crying’ to the song of ‘It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to’. That was of course the year Mahathir cried during the Umno Assembly.
The musical was about Mahathir crying and lamenting about the rot and money politics in Umno (Money, money, money, it’s a rich man’s world), the stupidity of the Umno leaders (I don’t know much, but I know I love you), Anwar kicking out Ghafar Baba and taking over as Number Two, Tengku Razaleigh falling out with Nik Aziz and returning to Umno (Reunited and it feels so good), Rafidah and Siti Zaharah engaged in a duel, and finally Anwar getting kicked out of Umno.
Some say it was almost like a prediction and a prediction it certainly was. Everything in that musical actually happened.
If I were asked to write this year’s MCKK Old Boys Association dinner-concert script, it would, again, be a musical. And the musical would of course satire the latest political scenario. Lat Shariman would, as usual, play the role of Anwar Ibrahim, as no one can mimic Anwar better than Lat can. Rehman Rashid would probably direct the entire thing, as only he is despotic enough to control the most unruly MCOBA crowd who never turn up for concert practice on time. And who else but Dato’ Salahuddin Hashim should produce the concert.
And this would probably be what the musical would look like. Anwar Ibrahim comes on stage to the song ‘The long and winding road’.
The long and winding road That leads to PJ Will never disappear I've seen that road before It always leads me here Lead me to PJ
The wild and windy night That the rain washed away Has left a pool of tears crying for the day Why leave me standing here Let me know the way
Many times I've been alone And many times I've cried Anyway you've always know The many ways I've tried
But still they lead me back To the long and winding road You left me waiting here A long, long time ago Don't leave me standing here Lead me to PJ Da, da, da, da
Then Abdullah Ahmad Badawi would make his appearance to the song ‘Yesterday’.
Yesterday All my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they’re here to stay Oh I believe in yesterday
Suddenly I’m not half the man I used to be There is Anwar hanging over me Oh yesterday came suddenly
Why I have to go I don’t know He wouldn’t say I said something wrong Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday It was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh I believe in yesterday
Why I have to go I don't know He wouldn't say I said something wrong Now I long for yesterday
Yesterday It was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm............
Then Khairy Jamaluddin would come on stage to the song ‘I’m a loser’.
I'm a loser I'm a loser And I'm not what I appear to be Of all the fights I have won or have lost There is one man I should never have crossed Anwar’s a man in a million, my friend I should have known he would win in the end
I'm a loser And I lost something that's near to me I'm a loser And I'm not what I appear to be
Although I laugh and I act like a clown Beneath this mask I am wearing a frown My tears are falling like rain from the sky Is it for him or myself that I cry
I'm a loser And I lost something that's near to me I'm a loser And I'm not what I appear to be
What have I done to deserve such a fate? I realise I have left it too late And so it's true, pride comes before a fall I'm telling you so that you won't lose all
I'm a loser And I lost something that's near to me I'm a loser And I'm not what I appear to be
And this will be the song, ‘Get Back’, that will accompany Najib when he comes on stage.
Anwar was a man I thought would be a loser Never knew it couldn't last Anwar left his home in PP, Pulau Pinang Now he’s headed for PJ
Get back, get back Get back to where you once belonged Get back, get back Get back to where you once belonged Get back Anwar
Go home Get back, get back Back to where you once belonged Get back, get back Back to where you once belonged Get back Nwar
Datin Rosmah Mansor thought she was a woman But she was another man All the boys around her say she's got it coming But she gets it while she can
Get back, get back Get back to where you once belonged Get back, get back Get back to where you once belonged Get back Anwar
Ah, get back Yeah, get back Get back to where you once belonged Yeah get back Get back to where you once belonged Get back, Ooo
And what would a musical be without Mahathir appearing on stage to the song ‘Nowhere man’? He's a real nowhere man Sitting in his nowhere land Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
Doesn't have a point of view Knows not where he's going to Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Nowhere man, please listen You don't know what you're talking Nowhere man, the world’s not at your command
He's a blind as he can be Just sees what he wants to see Nowhere man can you see me at all?
Nowhere man, don't worry Take your time, don't hurry Leave it all till somebody else lends you a hand
Doesn't have a point of view Knows not where he's going to Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Nowhere man, please listen You don't know what you're talking Nowhere man, the world’s not at your command
He's a real nowhere man Sitting in his nowhere land Making all his nowhere plans for nobody Making all his nowhere plans for nobody Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
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I thot the song DESPERADO will come in somewhere, may Act II?