Friday, August 14, 2009

Independence Day

نظم و ضبط کو اپنا میر کاررواں جانو
وقت کے اندھیروں میں اپنا آپ پہچانو
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Thursday, August 13, 2009

Ae Mere Dil Tu Rona







sona sona jeevan apna, tum jeevan me rang bakhero.
choro bhi chup rehna. bolo na bolo na.
sona sona jeevean apna.
ulajh gae ha, aas ki doori,
piyar sa tum suljha do
bikhar na jaou, beech dagar me,
ab to haath barha do na.
ao na aoo na
sona soona jeevan apna.
taras gaya hu me sawan ko.
tum zulfen lehra do na.
aysi bhi ab kia majboori, nain me nain basa do na.
daikho na daikho na.
sona sona jeevan apna.
tum jevan me rang bakhero.
choro bhi chup rehna.
bolo na bolo na.





Monday, August 10, 2009

Saturday, August 01, 2009

They don’t really care about us

Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, aggravation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
Bang bang, shot dead
Everybody’s gone mad

All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us

Beat me, hate me
You can never break me
Will me, thrill me
You can never kill me
Jew me, sue me
Everybody do me
Kick me, kike me
Don’t you black or white me

All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us

Tell me what has become of my life
I have a wife and two children who love me
I am the victim of police brutality, now
I’m tired of bein’ the victim of hate
You’re rapin’ me of my pride
Oh, for God’s sake
I look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy…
Set me free

Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
trepidation, speculation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
black man, black male
Throw your brother in jail

All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us

Tell me what has become of my rights
Am I invisible because you ignore me?
Your proclamation promised me free liberty, now
I’m tired of bein’ the victim of shame
They’re throwing me in a class with a bad name
I can’t believe this is the land from which I came
You know I do really hate to say it
The government don’t wanna see
But if Roosevelt was livin’
He wouldn’t let this be, no, no

Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, speculation
Everybody litigation
Beat me, bash me
You can never trash me
Hit me, kick me
You can never get me

All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us

Some things in life they just don’t wanna see
But if Martin Luther was livin’
He wouldn’t let this be

Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, segregation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
Kick me, strike me
Don’t you wrong or right me

All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us

All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us

All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us