main zara sa sarfira, raaho pe nidar chala
rag rag mein khola sa gussa hai mera
mutthi mein bheencha sa mukka hai mera
saala khadoos bole mujhe toh kya hua wo
saala khadoos bole mujhe toh kya hua wo

gussa mera gussa mujhe chalna sikhaaye
fitoor ye fitoor mujhe raah dikhaaye
duniya ki reet mujhe samajh na aaye
jaaunga bekhauf jaha raahe leke jaaye
mujhko sharam kaisi nanga hoon main
chaahe akela hoon, changa hoon main
saala khadoos bole mujhe toh kya hua wo
saala khadoos bole mujhe toh kya hua wo

jhoot ye fareb jab mere aade aaye
zubaan meri zubaan gaaliyan yahi barsaaye
sanak ye chaahe koi samajh na paaye
parwah hai kise jiyu sar ko uthaaye
khud apna hi toh tareeka hoon main
awaara banjara lukkha hoon main
saala khadoos bole mujhe toh kya hua wo
saala khadoos bole mujhe toh kya hua wo

main zara sa sarfira, raaho pe nidar chala
rag rag mein khola sa gussa hai mera
mutthi mein bheencha sa mukka hai mera
saala khadoos bole mujhe toh kya hua wo
saala khadoos bole mujhe toh kya hua wo

A touch of wild, I walk the paths, unbowed,
Rage boils, a fever, in my every shroud.
A clenched fist, a promise, held so tight,
They call me harsh? What matter in the light?
They call me harsh? What matter in the light?

My anger's fire, the path it shows,
This madness guides where freedom grows.
The world's cold ways, I cannot understand,
Fearless I'll tread, where destiny has planned.
No shame I know, though naked I may roam,
Alone, perhaps, but whole, I make my home.
They call me harsh? What matter in the light?
They call me harsh? What matter in the light?

When lies and tricks, my spirit try to bind,
My tongue erupts, with curses of the mind.
This frenzy burns, though none may comprehend,
Who cares but me, to live and not to bend?
My own way I shall carve, my only guide,
A vagrant soul, a rebel, deep inside.
They call me harsh? What matter in the light?
They call me harsh? What matter in the light?

A touch of wild, I walk the paths, unbowed,
Rage boils, a fever, in my every shroud.
A clenched fist, a promise, held so tight,
They call me harsh? What matter in the light?
They call me harsh? What matter in the light?