asli nasha hai koi to wo hai sabab ka
badnam yuhi nam hai bechari sharab ka
maine thodi si chadayi to aisi chadi
maine thodi si chadayi to aisi chadi
dunia jaye bhad me mujhe kya padi
maine thodi si chadayi to aisi chadi

dunia jaye bhad me mujhe kya padi
maine thodi si chadayi gazab ki jawani
gazab ki jawani bala ka nikhar
usko sab kuch mile jo karle mujhse pyar
karle mujhse pyar sochne ke liye sari
hai sochne ke liye sari jindagi padi
dunia jaye bhad me mujhe kya padi
maine thodi si chadayi

salam teri adao ko ye hizab utha
ab intzar bahut ho chuka nakab utha
bijli si gir padi mere hosho hawas par
halchal si mach gayi dil e khana kharab me
socha tha fail jayengi mahfil me chandani
ye kya khbar thi aag chupi hai nakab me
husn baharo ki angadayi hai
husn jalim hai katil hai harjai hai
husn jalim hai katil hai harjai hai
iski tarif karti hai tarif iski ha ha

tarif karti hai dunia badi
dunia jaye bhad me mujhe kya padi
maine thodi si chadayi
husn wo aag hai jo jalati nahi
chhu ke dekho jara azmalo
ldkhadane lage mastiyo me kadam
mai kahi gir na jau sambhalo mujhe
mai kahi gir na jau sambhalo mujhe
maine thodi si chadayi to aisi chadi
dunia jaye bhad me mujhe kya padi
maine thodi si chadayi

If there's a true high, it's the bliss of good deeds,
Alcohol's reputation, a name that bleeds.
I ascended a little, a climb so bold,
I ascended a little, a story untold.
Let the world go to hell, what matters to me?
I ascended a little, wild and free.

Let the world go to hell, what matters to me?
I ascended a little, to a youth so grand,
Youth so grand, a beauty unplanned.
All will be gifted, who love me to the end,
Love me to the end, a lifetime to spend,
A lifetime to spend, to ponder and see,
Let the world go to hell, what matters to me?
I ascended a little.

Salute to your grace, unveil the disguise,
Enough of this wait, lift the veil from my eyes.
A lightning bolt struck, my senses took flight,
A commotion erupted, within the heart's blight.
I thought moonlight would spread through the hall,
But who knew fire was hidden in all?
Beauty's the stretch of the blooming spring,
Beauty is cruel, a killer, a thing,
Beauty is cruel, a killer, a thing,
The world sings its praises, with a joyful ring.

The world sings its praises, a glorious sound,
Let the world go to hell, what I’ve found.
I ascended a little.
Beauty is fire, that doesn’t consume,
Touch and then see, don’t assume.
My steps start to falter, lost in my bliss,
I might fall, catch me, don't miss.
I might fall, catch me, don't miss.
I ascended a little, a climb so high,
Let the world go to hell, as I fly.
I ascended a little.