rukh pe powder lab pe surkhi fashion ka pura hai jor
rukh pe powder lab pe surkhi fashion ka pura hai jor
kaise haye dil ko bachaye kadam
kadam pe dil ke chor shut up boy
rukh pe powder lab pe surkhi fashion ka pura hai jor
fashion me tum are kam to nahi ho sharley maklin jaisi chal
birzid bardo si aankhe sophia lauren jaise bal are ja ja
chhodo ji bekar khushamat dhundo jakar koi or shut up boy
rukh pe powder lab pe surkhi fashion ka pura hai jor

tumko milega are nam jo aisa dekho mai singer hu kaisa
janny janny comeon lets do lets we
janny janny comeon lets do lets we
you know that i love you you are the baby you are one
are ja ja mai na aau in bato me
dhundo jakar koi or shut up boy
rukh pe powder lab pe surkhi fashion ka pura hai jor

abhi na jao chhod ke ke dil abhi bhara nahi
nahi nahi nahi ke dil abhi bhara nahi
aapka dil hai behaya ye to kabhi bhara nahi
pyar aankho se jataya to bura man gaye
hale dil apna sunaya to bura man gaya
hamne ullu jo banaya to bura man gaye
aine me are surat dekho lagte ho tum bilkul choro
shut up boy once more
rukh pe powder lab pe surkhi fashion ka pura hai jor
kaise haye dil ko bachaye kadam
kadam pe dil ke choro shut up boy

Powder on the cheek, rouge on the lip, fashion's a relentless tide,
How to guard this heart of mine, at every step a thief inside, shut up boy.
Powder on the cheek, rouge on the lip, fashion's a relentless tide.

You, in fashion, aren’t you something, a Shirley MacLaine in stride,
Brigitte Bardot eyes, Sophia Loren hair, oh go, begone!
Leave this flattery, seek another's ear, shut up boy.
Powder on the cheek, rouge on the lip, fashion's a relentless tide.

You met me, tears, a singer, how I sing,
Jenny, Jenny, c'mon let's do, let's weave,
Jenny, Jenny, c'mon let's do, let's weave,
You know that I love you, you are the baby boy, you are the one,
Oh go, I won't be swayed by words so hollow.
Seek another's ear, shut up boy.
Powder on the cheek, rouge on the lip, fashion's a relentless tide.

Don't leave now, my heart, it isn’t full,
No, no, no, my heart, it isn’t full.
Your heart flows, it never fills the cup,
Love shown through eyes, you took offense,
My heart’s condition shared, you took offense,
When I made you a fool, you took offense,
Look in the mirror, your face, a thief’s, indeed.
Shut up boy, once more.
Powder on the cheek, rouge on the lip, fashion's a relentless tide,
How to guard this heart of mine, at every step a thief inside, shut up boy.