| Dimmag Ka Bhosada. |
Early morning,
When the sun don’t shine.
Barely opened my left eye,
The alarm never rang at four past five.
Phone rings on the bed..
Am getting kick from my meds.
You want to meet tonight again.
I’m sorry I didn’t say this for long.
Something bout you feels so wrong.
Maybe its morning or maybe your aura.
But you make my ..
You make my ..
Dimmag Ka Bhosada.
I wear my fancy clothes.
Run before the florist close.
But you like lilies instead if rose.
Chocolates give you calories.
No money for new jewelry.
Why don’t you just take the ribbon,
On a hundred dollar note?
I’m sorry I dint say this for long.
Something bout you feels so wrong.
Maybe it’s your t-shirt cause you wear no bra.
And you make my ..
You make my ..
Dimmag Ka Bhosada.
We been dating,
Quite a while.
I completely lost my mind.
More time with you,
And I’ll lose my balls.
Screw emotional atyachaar,
I want my well-deserved bath.
To take your stench off from my clothes.
Well,
I’m sorry I dint say this for long.
Something bout you feels so wrong.
Am now in Ratnagiri not Canada.
Cause you made my …
You made my ..
Dimmag Ka Bhosada.
Nowdays ..
Am getting shocks in a bedlam.
Nowdays ..
I’m eating poop from my ass.
Nowdays ..
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