
(To the tune of “Bring Him Home”)
[Verse 1]
God on high, hear our plea,
Send a plane, economy!
Bring them back, we need them here,
Their sweet justice, so sincere.
[Verse 2]
Andy B, where did you flee?
Come back home—transparency!
COA waits, no time to waste,
So much funds still left misplaced.
[Verse 3]
Harry Roque, once so bold,
Spinning tales that must be told.
Tried his best, but lost the fight,
Now just shouting left and right.
[Bridge]
Let Digong rest, let him sleep,
No more stress, no more weep.
Let the old man take a break,
No more tokhang, no more hate.
[Verse 4]
Come on home, face the score,
There’s more fun in ‘Pinas for sure!
Fate is kind, the past is gone,
Now let’s move on… let’s move on.


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