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Abey, dil phaink ke maarunga har taraf Shayad tumhare siva kahin aur lag jaaye God mein jagah de, sirhaana bana de Mere man mein hai shor Shor, shor, shor Mere man mein hai shor Mama, I'm a wild child So hold my hand (Hold my hand, mama, hold my hand) Ji, haan, main ras dhoondh leta hoon Main kash yoon leta hoon ki bas jhoom leta hoon Main dwaapar yug mein treta hoon, main swag ka vikreta hoon Main har bala ki jad bhi hoon, dava, duaa, asar bhi hoon Main swarn ki asarfi hoon jo khota sikka ho gaya Main swarn ki asarfi hoon bitar chuke itihaas mein Jo har diwaan-e-khaas mein har aadmi ki aas thi Kya laazmi hai trasdi kuch aisi, ki aisi ki taisi asarfi ki ho gyi Yeah, zindagi kya tease hai, khada kara ke so gayi Main bas hilata reh gaya, main bas hilata reh gaya Main bas hilata reh gaya, main bas hilata reh gaya Main kab sharabi ho gaya, mujhe koi khabar nahi Main khud ka saaqi ho gaya, mujhe koi sharam nahi Yeh kaisa swayamsaki hoon, gazab ka sabyasaachi hoon Picture ki tarah baaki hoon (Hoon main) god mein jagah de, sirhaana bana de Mere man mein hai shor Shor, shor, shor Mere man mein hai shor Mama, I'm a wild child So hold my hand (Hold my hand, mama, hold my hand) Yeah, haan, maine liye pahad tod Ab bas baaki hain kuch crore, jaanein taaki sab chhor, chhor Tera chhora kaafi hai faad, tera chhora kaafi hai fod Chinta chhore ki, yaar, chhod, chhora chhoron mein mard hai Chhora masti mein mast bhi, khole partein astitva ki "Phuke-phuke rehte ho", saare humko kehte hain "Just keep it movin', baby", hum saaron se kehte hain Wolfie, koyi plan bana le, kab tak khula batkega? Hum kehte hum toh aise jab tak lulla latkega That's what's up, man, yeah She hold my hand She hold my hand She hold my hand, yeah She hold my hand God mein jagah de, sirhaana bana de Mere man mein hai shor Shor, shor, shor Mere man mein hai shor Mama, I'm a wild child So hold my hand Yeah I'm a high tier taxpayer, rap slayer, goofball Had a heart of gold, now it's broken, I'm a douchebag Gettin' out of house, just to throw away my weed, dawg Same way I cut away the people I don't need, dawg, yeah Joy has died a long time ago, now I'm tryna kill the sorrows too My morrow's blue Well, I'm a morose dude And it don't help at all that sometimes I feel like a moron too Like I love Raj Comics, wish for Zohan 2 I'm a lowbrow dude Never motivated, lest my back against the wall, bitch Not the kinda guy that you have sex against the wall with Honest like a toddler who ain't caught up in the world yet Plus, I'm on that walking talk shit Super eclectic, slightly talented and highly neglected You ain't ever seen nothin' like this, the name's cryman, wolf.cryman She hold my hand She hold my hand She hold my hand She hold my hand She hold my-
Writer(s): Harshit Wadhwani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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