totally ta ta talli, totally ta ta talli
tonight be khalli walli, tonight be khalli walli
totally ta ta talli, totally ta ta talli
tonight be khalli walli
come on baby, show me, show me, what i wanna see
be what you wanna be, be what you wanna be
atyachari, arey bantadhari, dharti pe ye bojh hai bhaari
soorat se nirdosh magar hai naag icchadhaari
ke harry is not a bhramchari, balihari
ke harry is not a bhramchari, balihari
ke harry is not a bhramchari ee

tonight be khalli walli
totally ta ta talli, totally ta ta talli
tonight be khalli walli, tonight be khalli walli
totally ta ta talli, totally ta ta talli
tonight be khalli walli

kamre me kudiyo ka poster taange
sharmo haya ka har border langhe
khatir maange, daily chai paani maange
munna chai paani maange, munna chai paani maange
munna chai paani maange
kamre me kudiyon ka poster taange
sharmo haya ka har border laanghe
khatir maange, daily chai paani maange
munna chai paani maange
samjho na isko prem pujari
ladki jo dekhi nazar utaari
soorat se nirdosh magar hai naag ichadhaari
ke harry is not a brahmachari, balihari
ke harry is not a brahmachari, balihari
ke harry is not a brahmachari
no harry, no harry
no harry is not a brahmachari
no harry is not a not a brahmachari
no harry, no harry
no harry is not a brahmachari
ke harry is not a bhramchari, o balihari
harry is not a bhramchari, o o

Drunk, utterly lost in the night's sway,
Tonight, let chaos hold court, let the walls sway.
Drunk, adrift in the moonlit haze,
Tonight, let laughter find its maze.

Come, darling, unveil, let me see,
Show me the soul you yearn to be.
Be what your heart desires, unchained, free.
Tyrant, a predator in disguise, a weight on the earth,
Innocent face, but a serpent's deep, dark worth.
Harry is no ascetic, no saint in the fold,
No, Harry's heart is a story untold.
Harry is no ascetic, a truth to behold.

Tonight, let chaos take hold.
Drunk, lost in the rhythm, so bold.
Tonight, let chaos take hold.
Drunk, a story to be told.

The room, a gallery of portraits untold,
Where shame's boundaries are broken, of stories bold.
He seeks favors, daily he pleads,
He seeks solace, demands the things he needs.
He seeks solace, the needs that he craves.

The room, a gallery of portraits untold,
Where shame's boundaries are broken, of stories bold.
He seeks favors, daily he pleads,
He seeks solace, the needs that he craves.
Do not mistake him for a lover's art,
He sees a girl, and his gaze tears at her heart.
Innocent face, but a serpent's deep, dark worth,
Harry is no ascetic, no saint in the fold,
No, Harry's heart is a story untold.
Harry is no ascetic, a truth to behold.

No Harry, no Harry,
No Harry is an ascetic, a truth to hold.
No Harry is a, a pure soul.
No Harry, no Harry,
No Harry is an ascetic, to be controlled.
No Harry is an ascetic, oh, the untold,
Harry is no ascetic, oh, the story bold.