tekong ah
time to shave lah
i'm so bald
shiny skin
tekong ah
wish i had known that
pte wong
is always wrong
they will call you up on a sunday night
time to pack your bag and lose all sight
of the world; "say goodbye DoTA"
and though time goes by
doesnt seem to be
we are always stuck
in base camp no. 3
grumbling, "damn fucking sian lah"
tekong ah
wish i could leave ya
so i could see clearly now
my mind has gone
tekong ah
i guess its hopeless
my memory plays our tune
life in hwachong
they will call you up every sunday night
time to pack your bag and lose all sight
of the world; "GO BACK THERE AGAIN?!"
and though time goes by
doesnt seem to be
we are always stuck
in base camp no. 3
grumbling, "i wanna play DoTA"
and though time goes by
we will always be
in a bunk with you
in base camp no. 3