o mister o mister suno ek baat badi bewafa hai ye mardo ki jaat
o mister o mister suno ek baat badi bewafa hai ye mardo ki jaat
badalte hai rang pal me hazar kare inke vado pe kya etbar
ye karne ko to karle ha bhi savikar
par ek hi nazar me hai kiska etbar

o madam o madam suno ek baat badi betuki hai ye aurat ki jaat
o madam o madam suno ek baat badi betuki hai ye aurat ki jaat
ye na bhi kahe to samjho ke ha ye ha bhi kahe to samjho ke na
har ek baat me ye adhuri to hai mager kya kare jaruri to hai
o mister o mister suno ek baat badi bewafa hai ye mardo ki jaat
ye bahar to ledar pane me hai mager
ghar me aa ke ye gidhad bhi hai
issaro pe inko nachate hai hum dilo pe hukumt chalate ha hum

o madam o madam suno ek baat badi betuki hai ye aurat ki jaat
hai duniya badi bewafa dekhiye jara husan ki ye ada dekhiye
hum hi naz sahte hai or hum hi gum
hamari hi billi or humko hi miau miau miau miau miau miau
tum ho chup dil to hum raj hai bana hai jaha jab se hum sath hai
hmare bina duniya sajti nahi ke ek hath se tali bajti nahi
o mister o madam suno ek baat

Oh Mister, oh Mister, a truth I must impart,
Men's hearts are fickle, a treacherous art.
Oh Mister, oh Mister, heed my whispered plea,
Their promises shift like the restless sea.
A thousand hues in a moment they embrace,
How can we trust in their fleeting grace?
They'll offer a 'yes', a willing decree,
But trust in their gaze? A fleeting decree.

Oh Madam, oh Madam, a folly I must share,
Women are riddles, beyond compare.
Oh Madam, oh Madam, a folly I impart,
Their 'no' can mean 'yes', a confusing start.
Their 'yes' can mean 'no', a twisted design,
Always incomplete, yet utterly divine.
Oh Mister, oh Mister, a truth I must impart,
Men's hearts are fickle, a treacherous art.
They seek the throne, to conquer and to lead,
But in the home, they're vultures in their greed.
We make them dance, at our silent command,
Yet rule the hearts, across the land.

Oh Madam, oh Madam, a folly I must share,
Women are riddles, beyond compare.
The world's a betrayer, watch beauty's display,
We bear their pride, their sorrows each day.
Our own cat, and our own “meow” we hear,
Meow, meow, meow, a constant, soft fear.
You are silent, but our hearts remain,
The world was built, since we first joined the train.
Without us, the world would never be bright,
A single hand cannot bring forth the light.
Oh Mister, oh Madam, a truth I must share.