Dilon pe padi zakhmo ki baarishen
Adhura me adhuri meri khwahishen
Aawazen meri goonje tanhao main
Tu lele mujhe apni panhao main
Main nazmo sa tuta tuta raahon me
Main girchuka hun apni nigahon me
Kaash chor de ye waqt mujhe aazmana
Mujhe ginti na hona zinda laashon me
Main nazmo sa tuta tuta raahon me
Main girchuka hun apni nigahon me
Kaash chor de ye waqt mujhe aazmana
Mujhe ginti na hona zinda laashon me
Har subha hi ki baat hai
Dekhi mene kaafi zindgi jaati hui
Paisa hi dard hai
Paisa hi marham hai
Sapne jalati hui
Ye race hai waqt ki
Jab paisa hai haath me
Waqt hi ni bacha hai
Afsos ke waqt ka daam ni
Noto ka 2 pal ka nasha hai
Mene kuch log gawaye hai
Us waqt me paise bnaye hai
Is mehel me meri aawaz hai
Shayad ye paise ki haye hai
Itna takalluf na lena ki
Daulat or shohrat se dushmani meri hai
Samjho ye man ki badhaas hai
Samjho ye sach hi to kehri hai
Mere charo taraf khamoshi ka shor hai
Fighting inner devils dil mera kamzor hai
Mene chor deni duniya thi bohot pehle
Ghar ki zimmedari kaano pe ye shor hai
Behen ki shaadi hai
Baap ki gaadi or
Maaji ke kangan chudane hai
Yes I'm a middle class boy
Par mere pakke nishane hai
Tabhi to soya ni 3 raat
6 mahine yaari ni dekhi
Papa ka scooter tha second hand
Gharwalo ne gaadi ni dekhi
Mera tasavvur hi hoga ki
Likhdun agar mene party ni dekhi
Kaion pe joote hai itne
Jitni meri maa ne saree ni dekhi
Ye baatein tujhe koi bhi jatayega ni
Tujhe kasam hai sapne dabayega ni
Mujhe todne chale hai kaafi insecure
Me toote ghar ka mujhe tod payega ni
Paisa hi dharam hai
Paisa hi zakham hai
Paisa hi dawa hai
They selling the life in a cylinder
Samjha tu paisa hi hawa hai
Main nazmo sa tuta tuta raahon me
Main girchuka hun apni nigahon me
Kaash chor de ye waqt mujhe aazmana
Mujhe ginti na hona zinda laashon me
