- English Translation -

Music: Pritam
Lyrics: Irshad Kamil
Label: Sony Music
Singer: Raftaar

Arey Yo Dekho Yeh Hai Teri Love Ishtory
Look man, this is Your love story
Sunn Le Tu Vistaar Mein
Listen to it in detail
Ek Din Woh Tere Te Dikhi
You see her one day
Aur Tu Bhi Usse Dikha
And she also notices You
Jhatpat Pad Gaye Pyaar Mein
You fall in love instantly

Pehli Baar Mein Ghayal
You became wounded in the first time
Najar Najar Ke Waar Mein
When the gazes meet
Love Aaya Air Mein
Love is in the air
Dil Yeh Chauthe Gear Mein
The heart shifts to the 4th(upper) gear
Kabhi Tum Na Bichdoge
That You both will never separate
Yeh Kasam Wasam Loge
You’ll make this vow
Phir Tension Laayegi Paas Mein
Then the tensions will bring You closer

Waah Waah Do Badan, Single Jaan
Wow! Two bodies, one soul
Woh Jahaan Tu Wahaan
Wherever she is, You are there
Pichhe Tu Saaye Sa
You follow her like a shadow
Chaare Si Upar Wo Niche Tu Gaay Sa
She is like the hay while You are the cow
Ghar Magar Ladega Tu Bhhidega Tu
But at home You will fight and quarrel(for Your love)
Commit Jo Hai Karega Tu
You will make commitments 
Yahin Phasega Tu
And here is where You will get trapped
Ab Ab Ab Phasega Tu
Now You will get trapped

Rasmein Banate Hum 
We make these rituals/customs
Khudko Phansaate Hum
And trap our own selves(in them)
Parmeshwara O Parmeshwara
God, O God!
Social Darinde Hain 
We are social predators
Kehne Ko Hai Bande Hain
Just in name, we are guys/gentlemen
Parmeshwara O Parmeshwara... Parmeshwara!
God, O God! God!

Guilton Mein Sharmon Mein 
In guilt, in nervousness
Uljhe Hai Dharmon Mein
And in righteousness, we are tangled 
Parmeshwara O Parmeshwara
God, O God!
Tu Toh Purshottam Hai
You are the Supreme Being
Duniya Hi Kandam Hai
The whole world is useless(unethical/crooked)
Parmeshwara O Parmeshwara... Parmeshwara!
God, O God! God!

Jhoothe Jhoothe Saare Show Off Hoke Maare
All fake people, just do show off
Hypocritic Baatein Pichhwaade Pe Laatein
Their talks are hypocritical, a kick on the back
Maarun Main Tumhare Jhoothe Jhoothe Saare
I want to give to all these fakers
Hota Jo Main Khota Jahaan Chaahe Sota
If I was a fake person, I would sleep anyplace
Bailo Ko Na Bole Koi Paaji Lucha
No one calls a bull crazy or a cheater
Nanga Punga Bhi Wo Changa
Even if he is naked, he is happy
Tere Mere Pe Hi Lage Rahe Taale
There are locks just on the both us
Tune Maine Daale Hai Kapde Hain Saale
Even though we are fully dressed

Jag Le Pagle Uth Le Bhag Le
Wake up silly! Get up and run
Marke Ladke Choti Chhadh Ke
Fight with Your might, get on top of the summit
Jiske Chahe Pichhe Lagle
Run after whatever You desire
Agli Thug Le
Go on, entice the next one
Phir Roke Phir Row Mein Kyun Phansa
Then why are You weeping and caught/trapped in this row
Saale Romantic Confusion Mein Kyun Phasa
Why are You trapped in this romantic confusion?
Inorganic Equation Mein Kyun Phasa
Why are You trapped in this inorganic equation?

Tedhi Medhi Rasmon Se
With these crazy rituals
Baandhe Yeh Kasmon Se Baandhe Yeh
With these vows, they(try to) bind us
Toh Koi To Tootega Bhedon Se Chhotega
So, someone is sure to break them and go free
Bomb Sa Footega
Exploding like a bomb
Socially Phasaayi Hai
I am trapped by this society
Nahin Main Jo Wohi Mujhe Banayi Hai
They are trying to make me what I am not
Yeh Mujhse Dhoka Hai
This is a fraud with my own self
My Lord Yeh Mujhse Dhoka Hai
My Lord, this is a fraud with my own self

Rasmein Banate Hum 
We make these rituals
Khudko Phansaate Hum
And trap our own selves
Parmeshwara O Parmeshwara
God, O God!
Social Darinde Hain 
We are social predators
Kehne Ko Hai Bande Hain
Just in name, we are guys
Parmeshwara O Parmeshwara... Parmeshwara!
God, O God! God!

Guilton Mein Sharmon Mein 
In guilt, in nervousness
Uljhe Hai Dharmon Mein
And in righteousness, we are tangled 
Parmeshwara O Parmeshwara
God, O God!
Tu Toh Purshottam Hai
You are the Supreme Being
Duniya Hi Kandam Hai
The whole world is useless
Parmeshwara O Parmeshwara... Parmeshwara...
God, O God! God!