ye kaisi duniya hai
something is worng but let me thing

ye kaisi duniya hai mummy daddy
sahi galat hai, galat sahi
apne faayede ke liye hai sab ready
kisne kiya to bolo main nahi
a b c mat sikho, sikho k b c
kishto me aao kare khudkhushi, khudkhushi
soda ke naam pe bikti hai whisky
bolo ye gehri chaal hai kiski
jo jhukta hai wahi dikhta hai
jo dikhta hai wahi bikta hai
bol life kaise lagi
badi jor se lagi, jor se lagi
ye hai reality
apne dil pe lagi re lagi

bol life kaise lagi
badi jor se lagi, jor se lagi
ye hai reality
apne dil pe lagi re lagi

independence decedence, vote of no confidence
sau karod aadmi fir kidhar hai comman sense
lafda gadbad ghapla jhol, cbi ka matter
gangajal se mehnga hai mineral water
traffic jam, fight scam, crisis emergency
cabinet me mantri ji ki non stick kursi
chaay bazaar chor bazaar har gali me dancing car
software me india out
gaddi par angutha chhap
match fixing, buking batting, i t raid aur big bull
itne saare speed brekaer beech me inke rasta gul
shehar band, kaidi band aur public ki bolti band
monica my darling, gaate aaya clinton
rishtedaari, dosti yaari aisi naubat aai
paisa bana sabka baap, underworld hai bhai
fashion cart very hard, usse easy credit card
paper leak admission week
beta apni degree faad
maange mera bhaarat mahaan
sabko sampatti de bhagwaan

bol life kaise lagi
badi jor se lagi, jor se lagi
ye hai reality
apne dil pe lagi re lagi
bol life kaise lagi
badi jor se lagi, jor se lagi
ye hai reality
apne dil pe lagi re lagi

ye kaisi duniya hai mummy daddy
sahi galat hai, galat sahi
apne faayede ke liye hai sab ready
kisne kiya to bolo main nahi
but it is life yahi jeena hai
jo apna hai vo bhi kameena hai
carbon monoxide bhara seena hai
fir bhi jhak maar ke jeena hai
jo jhukta hai wahi dikhta hai
jo dikhta hai wahi bikta hai
bol life kaise lagi
badi jor se lagi, jor se lagi
ye hai reality
apne dil pe lagi re lagi
bol life kaise lagi
badi jor se lagi, jor se lagi
ye hai reality
apne dil pe lagi re lagi
bol life kaise lagi
badi jor se lagi, jor se lagi
ye hai reality
apne dil pe lagi re lagi
bol life kaise lagi
badi jor se lagi, jor se lagi
ye hai reality
apne dil pe lagi re lagi

What world is this,
Something's amiss, but let me think…
What world is this, Mama, Papa?
Right, wrong, entwined, a twisted kiss.
All for their gain, hearts ready, primed.
Who did it? "Not I," they chime.
Forget your ABCs, embrace the KBC.
Come, in installments, let's commit suicide, suicide.
Whiskey sold beneath the Soda's guise,
Whose deep game is this, that we recognize?
The one who bows, they're the only sight,
The visible, for sale, bathed in the light.
Tell me, how did life feel?
It struck hard, it struck real.
This is reality, it pierced the heart, it did.

Tell me, how did life feel? It struck hard, it struck real.
This is reality, it pierced the heart, it did.
Independence, Dissidence, Vote of No Confidence.
A billion souls, where is the common sense?
Chaos, confusion, a tangled affair,
CBI matters, a burden to bear.
Mineral water more costly than Ganga's grace,
Traffic jams, fights, the emergency's embrace.
Ministers perch on non-stick chairs,
Tea markets, black markets, dancing cars in the air.
India out in the software's decree,
Thumbprints upon the throne, for all to see.
Match-fixing, betting, IT raids, the Big Bull's reign,
So many speed bumps, the path is obscured, again.
Cities locked down, prisoners confined, the public silenced and bound,
Monica, my darling, Clinton's song resounded.
Relationships, friendships, a tragic plight,
Money's become the father, the underworld's might.
Fashion's a cart, a very hard start,
But easy credit cards tear the world apart.
Leaked papers, weak admissions, tear up your degree,
My India, grand, they beg, give everyone property.

Tell me, how did life feel? It struck hard, it struck real.
This is reality, it pierced the heart, it did.
Tell me, how did life feel? It struck hard, it struck real.
This is reality, it pierced the heart, it did.
What world is this, Mama, Papa?
Right, wrong, entwined, a twisted kiss.
All for their gain, hearts ready, primed.
Who did it? "Not I," they chime.
But it is life, this we must endure,
Even what's ours, is corrupted, impure.
Carbon monoxide fills our weary chests,
Yet, we must live, against all tests.
The one who bows, they're the only sight,
The visible, for sale, bathed in the light.
Tell me, how did life feel? It struck hard, it struck real.
This is reality, it pierced the heart, it did.
Tell me, how did life feel? It struck hard, it struck real.
This is reality, it pierced the heart, it did.
Tell me, how did life feel? It struck hard, it struck real.
This is reality, it pierced the heart, it did.
Tell me, how did life feel? It struck hard, it struck...
This is reality, it pierced the heart, it did.