ho assi fatichar bhukhe nange satho ta mangde hi changge
fri fund vich pai gaye pange tuhi bacha le har har gange
bhukhe nange, le le pange aa gaye hai char lafange
assi fatichar bhukhe nange satho ta mangde hi changge
fri fund vich pai gaye pange tuhi bach lai har har gange
meri shakal pe mat ja pandu, mai kya hu tujhe bata du
bholi bali surat par, shakal pe mat ja
meri shakal pe mat ja pandu, mai kya hu tujhe bata du
bholi bali surat par, shakal pe mat ja

aspadu oh chhadu, aspadu oh chhadu
aspadu oh chhadu, aspadu oh chhadu
aapa taa bade nikamme, vele paye rehnde lamme
sanu ta samajh nai aandi, aapa kis kamm le jamme
assi fatichar bhukhe nange saatho taa mangde hi changge
fri fund vich pai gaye pange tuhi bach le har har gange
meri shakal pe mat ja pandu, mai kya hu tujhe bata du
bholi bali surat par, shakal pe mat ja
meri shakal pe mat ja pandu, mai kya hu tujhe bata du
bholi bali surat par, shakal pe mat ja

let me tell you the story chaar yaar chhichhore
nikle tigdam ladane tune abhi dekha nahi
dekha hai toh jaana nahi, jaana hai toh maana nahi
hume pehchana nahi, gupat jo hui meri rakh dunga leke
teri warning hai ye koi gana nahi
shakal pe mat ja, akal se darr
itna na kar tu agar magar
mummy kasam teri ek karke rakh dunga sister mother
lage koi bhi dafa, pade koi bhi case
hoke rahenge kalesh tera baap hu na laga race
meri shakal pe mat ja pandu, mai kya hu tujhe bata du
bholi bali surat par, shakal pe mat ja
meri shakal pe mat ja pandu, mai kya hu tujhe bata du
bholi bali surat par, shakal pe mat ja
tuhi bacha le har har gange
aspadu oh chhadu, aspadu oh chhadu
aspadu oh chhadu, aspadu oh chhadu

We, the tattered, hungry, naked, seek only good from fate,
Entangled in free funds, a game of treacherous estate.
Save us, oh Ganga, every single gate!
We, the tattered, hungry, naked, four rapscallions arrive,
Seeking only good from fate, just to stay alive.
Entangled in free funds, the currents strive,
Save us, oh Ganga, and let our souls revive!
Do not judge me by my face, o you the simple one,
I will reveal myself, when the day is done.
A naive face conceals, what has yet begun,
Do not judge me by my face, o you the simple one.

I am what I am, a shadow in the sun,
I am what I am, and my course is run.
We are the useless, idling in the long,
We don't understand, where we belong.
We, the tattered, hungry, naked, seek only good from fate,
Entangled in free funds, sealed by hate.
Save us, oh Ganga, before it's too late!
Do not judge me by my face, o you the simple one,
I will reveal myself, when the day is done.
A naive face conceals, what has yet begun,
Do not judge me by my face, o you the simple one.

Let me tell you a story, of four rakish friends,
Who emerged with tricks, before your life descends.
If you have seen it, you must know,
If you know, you must decline the flow.
You haven't recognized us, the secrets I'll keep,
This is my warning, not a song of sleep.
Don't judge by the face, fear the mind's quest,
Do not hesitate, put yourself to the test.
I swear on my mother, I'll make you a mess,
No matter the law, no matter the stress.
I'll cause you strife, your father's here to fight,
Don't race with me, I hold the light.
Do not judge me by my face, o you the simple one,
I will reveal myself, when the day is done.
A naive face conceals, what has yet begun,
Do not judge me by my face, o you the simple one.
You alone must save, oh Ganga, let it be done.
I am what I am, a shadow in the sun,
I am what I am, and my course is run.