Born in Delhi

Oh it's easy
Livin in a city with the biggest frickin vocal chords
Trying to make a mark
Among the crowds of budding Kohlis

You need some favours
Or you need the patience of this guy riding bullock-carts
We wont rob you
But we set the rules, align

Align to all the feelings
And the day time dealings
No we don't have sea links
But we like you anyhow

Gauti won the final
Put this up on the vinyl
Left, right centre, meinl
Here's a message coming through

I was born in Delhi
Open your mind judge fairly
There's enough fighting already
I don't want to get in one with you and me

Boys that look like Swayze
Flavours make you crazy
Winter's always hazy
But you see a little sun in Feb and me

And I feel it
All the little stories that I thought never came through
All about the crimes
And all the times I spent in hiding

Times are harder
When you get to breathe
Every time it's a compromise
We may rob you
And we set the tools, design

Design around the circles
Eyes be turning purple
Circling like vultures
But we like it anyhow

Gauti won the final
Put this up on the vinyl
Left, right centre, meinl
Here's a message coming through

I was born in Delhi
Open your mind judge fairly
There's enough fighting already
I don't want to get in one with you and me

All these thoughts about survival
The money at display
Is hiding all the simple thoughts
Like butter chicken, golgappas

And with parents choosing Bombay
For Delhi isnt safe
Our social order isn't enough
To make you stay and figure it out

That you were born in Delhi
Shining through our own streets
Having lunch at C.P
Did you ever see a sun in Feb and me?

Running, fighting, healthy
Not just if you're wealthy
Winter's always hazy
Did you ever see a sun in Feb and me?



Credits
Writer(s): Abhay Sharma
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