tu kya banaye bigdi kisi ki
tu kya kisi ke ansu ponche
tu khud ban baitha hai pathar
ham kil hal me tu kya soche

tere piche duniya andhi aur tu andho se andha
ho tere piche duniya andhi aur tu andho se andha
tu pathar hai kya jane tu pathar hai kya jane
tere dar pe chalta dhanda

tere piche duniya andhi aur tu andho se andha
tu pathar hai kya jane tu pathar hai kya jane
tere dar pe chalta dhanda

rah rah per baithe bhukhe do roti ke laale hai
aur tere dar pe bhar bhar ke log mithai dale hai
ho rah rah per baithe bhukhe do roti ke laale hai
aur tere dar pe bhar bhar ke log mithai dale hai
jo pinjare me hai bandhi wo kasie ude parinda
tu pathar hai kya jane tu pathar hai kya jane
tere dar pe chalta dhanda

jo ankho pe bandhe patti wo hi dor sambhale hai
ho jo ankho pe bandhe patti wo hi dor sambhale hai
do kanto ke bich sada hi piste bhole bhale hai
piste bhole bhale hai ye duniya hai bazari
yaha maut bike aur banda
tu pathar hai kya jane tu pathar hai kya jane
tere dar pe chalta dhanda

ik chere pe hai kayi chehre log nakabo wale hai
sidhi chal chaale na koi bas jalo pe jale hai
ik chere pe hai kayi chehre log nakabo wale hai
sidhi chal chaale na koi bas jalo pe jale hai
par padta bari bari ye bin hath ka danda
tu pathar hai kya jane tu pathar hai kya jane
tere dar pe chalta dhanda

You, who build no bridges for the broken,
You, who wipe no tears, nor offer solace,
You, now a stone, a heart unsoftened,
How would you know the depths of our disgrace?

The world, blind, trails behind you, you, the blindest,
Oh, the world, blind, follows you, the blindest of all.
A stone, you are, how could you know, how could you feel?
At your door, the endless, hollow commerce does fall.

The world, blind, trails behind you, you, the blindest,
A stone, you are, how could you know, how could you feel?
At your door, the endless, hollow commerce does fall.

On every road, the hungry, starving, beg for bread,
While at your door, the rich pour forth their sugary thread.
Oh, on every road, the hungry, starving, beg for bread,
While at your door, the rich pour forth their sugary thread.
The caged bird dreams of flight, how can it take wing?
A stone, you are, how could you know, how could you feel?
At your door, the endless, hollow commerce does fall.

Those who blindfold eyes, they hold the reins, it seems,
Oh, those who blindfold eyes, they hold the reins it seems,
Between sharp thorns, the innocent are crushed in dreams.
Crushed, the innocent, in this world's bazaar,
Where death is sold, and the soul is undone.
A stone, you are, how could you know, how could you feel?
At your door, the endless, hollow commerce does fall.

One face hides many faces, masks worn by all,
No one walks straight, only webs where shadows fall.
One face hides many faces, masks worn by all,
No one walks straight, only webs where shadows fall.
But the blows will fall, the unseen hand will strike,
A stone, you are, how could you know, how could you feel?
At your door, the endless, hollow commerce does fall.