hello hello hello hello hello maaik testing
what happend johny, mai itna boka kyu hu
meri girlfriend mujhe chhodke bhaag jaati hai
kuch nuskha batayiye
tum jab pyar me boka hoke dil ka chori karega
to yahi hoga you are boka chor chaalu karo
one two three four start

aaha aaha aaha aaha
you are boka chor boka chor boka chor
boka chor boka dil ka chor ni oru muthal
you are boka chor boka chor boka chor
boka chor boka dil ka chor ni oru muthal
dont be dukhidaas dont be odidaas
dont be dukhidaas dont be odidaas
dont be dont be mister daas
are taaru paache koi class
you are boka chor boka chor boka chor
boka chor boka dil ka chor ni oru muthal
ni oru muthal ni oru muthal
l for lost ho gaya fail
phir bhi na karna tension
sens x laau bijeness law
dukh nahi karna mention
dont be saddaas dont be peerdaas
dont be saddaas dont be peerdaas
dont be dont be daarudaas
you are boka chor boka chor boka chor
boka chor boka dil ka chor ni oru muthal
ni oru muthal ni oru muthal

marj hai tu marj se tu always karna disco
life ko jee facec to face
kahate gayi wo isko
dont be dabal dass dont be fikar daas
dont be dabal dass dont be fikar daas
dont be dont be dipretion daas
you are boka chor boka chor boka chor
boka chor boka dil ka chor ni oru muthal
ni oru muthal ni oru muthal

Hello, hello, testing the void's echo,
Why, Johnny, this foolishness, this hollow?
My love, she flees, a vanishing grace,
A remedy, a whispered space.
When love's fool steals the heart's true core,
Such wreckage blooms, and then implores,
"You're a fool thief, begin the play,"
One, two, three, four, come what may.

Ah, ah, ah, a resonance of sighs,
You're a fool thief, reflected in their eyes,
A thief of folly, a heart's stolen plight,
You're a fool thief, lost in endless night.
Don't be Sad-ness, or Adidas's woe,
Don't be Sad-ness, let the sorrows go,
Don't be, don't be, Mr. Das of despair,
Beyond the pain, a class of air.
You're a fool thief, the heart you've betrayed,
A thief of folly, a love's masquerade,
Lost, then lost, a fading plea,
L for lost, failure's decree,
Yet, no tension shall remain,
Sense and law, a business rain,
Grief's mention you shall deny,
Don't be Sad-ness, don't be Pear-ness, try.
Don't be, don't be, Drink-ness's sway,
You're a fool thief, fading away,
A thief of folly, lost in the grey.
Lost, then lost, the heart's last cry.

The malady, a dance of the soul,
Life's face-to-face, makes us whole,
She spoke these words, a parting call,
Don't be Double-ness, let worries fall,
Don't be Double-ness, let fears release,
Don't be Depression's mournful peace.
You're a fool thief, echoing low,
A thief of folly, where sorrows grow,
Lost, then lost, and the shadows fall.