teri hasrat ho ya ibaadat ho
tujhko paana hai jo bhi soorat ho
har taraf sach mein sach ki chaahat ho
lafz na ho pyaar balki aadat ho
chala to phurrr ye udega phurrr
karenge phurrr ye rozana phurr
ye samaa phurrr jahan pe roz teri hasrat ho
chala to phurrr
dj diplo beats phurr

bullet chharra udna rasbarrra udna
bulburraa udna koi tharra udna
marcharra udna rasbarrra udna
surrr sur sur surrr hua tur ja nurpur ja ja phurr
phurrr chala toh phurrr phurrr
hey gadbad gadbad karna koi ubad khaabad karna koi
badbad badbad karna koi baatein phoohad karna koi
na na hullad karna koi gadbad gadbad karna koi
arey o beeba beeba sau bacha hoja phur
phurrr ye udega phurrr karenge phurrr
yeh rozana phurrr ye samaa phurrr jahan pe
roz teri hasrat ho chala toh phur phur
gadbad gadbad karna koi ubbad khaabad karna koi
badbad badbad karna koi baatein phoohad karna koi
na na hullad karna koi gadbad gadbad karna koi
arey o beeba beeba sau bacha hoja phurr
gadbad gadbad karna koi teri hasrat ho ya ibaadat ho
tujhko paana hai jo bhi soorat ho
o phurrr phur

Whether longing or prayer,
To find you, no matter the guise, I swear.
Truth in all directions, a yearning so true,
Love not a word, but a habit anew.

If it moves, it'll vanish, *furr*, it will flee,
From hands it will vanish, *furr*, wild and free.
This scene, *furr*, where your longing resides,
Here and there, open, where your love presides.

In the wind, *furr*, the sky, *furr*,
The earth, *furr*, time itself, *furr*.
All vanish, *furr*, where your longing resides,
Here and there, open, where your love presides.
Wind, *furr*, *furr*, bullets whizzing, nectar flowing,
Birds singing, any way of soaring,
Shooting pellets, nectar flowing, Sur Sur Sur Sur
Move, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, move, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*.

To cause chaos, some may try,
To stumble, some may cry,
To babble on, some may lie,
Crude words and riots, no, not I!
Cause chaos, some may try, Oh, Beeba Beeba,
A hundred children, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*.

Whether longing or prayer,
To find you, no matter the guise, I swear.
Truth in all directions, a yearning so true,
Love not a word, but a habit anew.
Wind, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*.
Wind, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*, *furr*.