Let the Music Begin!
Tak tana na na tandoori nights, give me a few love bites, baby please turn off the lights.
Tak tana na na the Godmambo are in tights, smoking malboro lights, and flying kites.
Tak tana na na lets fight for our civil rights, after the festival of lights, against the ban of smoking rights.
Tak tana na na don’t get into fights, or people will be dressed in whites, to perform your funeral rites.
Godmambo sharabi, dono bhai sharabi,Duniya sharabi, dildar ve!!Sparks mein log sharabi, Dj sharabi,Emcee sharabi, lekin lagti hai hot ve.
Tanha tanha hai hotel room,Tanha hai meri nights,If smoking weed is wrong,I don’t wanna be right
Rabba rabba meri jaan jale, jale, jale, jale. (Repeat like a broken CD)
Tak tana na na tandoori nights, give me a few love bites, baby please turn off the lights.
Tak tana na na the Godmambo are in tights, smoking malboro lights, and flying kites.
Tere bin tere bine meri jaan jale, jale, jale, jale
Tak tana na na lets fight for our civil rights, after the festival of lights, against the ban of smoking rights.
Tak tana na na don’t get into fights, or people will be dressed in whites, to perform your funeral rites.
Friday, October 17, 2008
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3 comments:
Fantastic turn of phrase (funeral rite!). With specific details of cigarette names etc., you create a quixotic alternate reality. Made a hardcore humor-cynic like me smile. Bravo! Loved it almost as much as the 'funeral tune played on Christmas Choir' incident.
You should try circulating these in writing circles. People will love it and take some inspiration to churn out good humor. Cheers.
Man! I hated that tandoori nights song.... But this is just too good.. :) keep up the good work!
Dude, you're giving Himmesh competition!!! There's a new low :)
... Now give me the 500 you promised for commenting on your blog, lol.
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