haaye piriya piriya piriya
rules kitabe chhod de, tu raste raste mod de
chun le apna raasta
koi jode jo tera chashma to fir se usko tod de
duniya se kya waasta
ban ja tu sabun ka sa bulbula
ho ja tu bilkul behuda aa aa aa o
tu hai tera khuda, i am so so blase tonight
tu hai tera khuda, put your hands up in the sky
tu hai tera khuda, i am so so blase tonight
tu hai tera khuda, put your hands up in the sky

aadhi sun le world ki, aadhi apni jod de
chun le apna raasta
sidhe sidhe sab chal, tu ulta kurta odh le
duniya se kya waasta
chahe kaale brus pe tu to bulleh shah
teri marzi hai to same size ko pyar jata
duniya roke to duniya bhi hai dhay dhay
tu ball ka dot waale jute pahen
ho ja tu bilkul behuda aa aa aa o
tu hai tera khuda, i am so so blase tonight
tu hai tera khuda, put your hands up in the sky
tu hai tera khuda, i am so so blase tonight
tu hai tera khuda, put your hands up in the sky

teri ankhiyo ke dar mere ankhiyo me bich gaye
raj gaye, khil khil saj gaye sajna ve, sajna ve
teri galiyo ke gar meri galiyo se mil gaye
jud gaye, totiya bhi ud gaye sajna ve, sajna ve
aaja pairo se chhu le aasmaan, chhu le aasmaan
ho ja tu bilkul behuda aa aa aa o
tu hai tera khuda, tu hai tera khuda
tu hai tera khuda, i am so so blase tonight
tu hai tera khuda, put your hands up in the sky
tu hai tera khuda, i am so so blase tonight
tu hai tera khuda, put your hands up in the sky

Oh, Beloved, Beloved, Beloved,
Leave behind the rule-bound book, twist the roads,
Choose your own path.
If someone tries to mend your spectacles, break them again,
What is your concern with the world?
Become a soap bubble,
Be utterly absurd, ah ah ah oh.
You are your God, I am so so blessed tonight,
You are your God, put your hands up in the sky.
You are your God, I am so so blessed tonight,
You are your God, put your hands up in the sky.

Listen to half the world, add your own half,
Choose your own path.
While all walk straight, wear your shirt inside out,
What is your concern with the world?
Whether you're on black Bruce, or Bulleh Shah,
If it's your will, show love to the same size.
If the world stops you, the world is also a facade,
Wear the dot-patterned shoes of a ball.
Be utterly absurd, ah ah ah oh.
You are your God, I am so so blessed tonight,
You are your God, put your hands up in the sky.
You are your God, I am so so blessed tonight,
You are your God, put your hands up in the sky.

The fears in your eyes spread into mine,
They settled, blossomed, adorned, Beloved, Beloved.
If your streets meet my streets,
They joined, even the parrots flew away, Beloved, Beloved.
Come, touch the sky with your feet, touch the sky.
Be utterly absurd, ah ah ah oh.
You are your God, you are your God,
You are your God, I am so so blessed tonight,
You are your God, put your hands up in the sky.
You are your God, I am so so blessed tonight,
You are your God, put your hands up in the sky.