Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Night & Day




We own the night; we own the day,
If you can’t stand up for yourself then better stay away...

At times we are good & at times we are bad,
But we are here to stay; we are no fad...

Life is short so you better pull up your socks,
Else you would end up being always on the rocks...

We got no solutions; we got no magic,
All we got is a machine which is damn fuckin boombastic...

We would be with you always by your side,
In your life & in your ride...

People call us nomads; they call us maniacs,
Our passion is much more than following tracks…

Grow up; leave blaming things on God,
Its time you move your ass away from that rod...

Money would come & money would go,
So theres no point in always staying low...

Silence is our enemy; we always keep it at bay...
We blabber in the night & we blabber in the day...

Sunday, August 29, 2010

White Balloon

I saw some light through the door,
I went out as staying inside was such a bore…

All I had was loads of wind & sunshine,
And then the entire world was fuckin mine...

I learnt so much, I unlearnt so much,
I did it all - see, feel & touch...

The mountains, the deserts, the sea,
I had so much fun in the open to dump & pee…

I wanted to fly, BoP gave me wings,
Since then we are the fuckin road kings...

Unlimited banter & unlimited fun,
It’s all about Beer, Bullet, Bakchodi & some pun...

It’s about bonhomie, it’s about brotherhood,
We are no Social Activists; we are no Robin Hood…

The Mighty One was always my partner in rhyme,
Riding & drinking is after all not such a big crime...

Miles to go before I take some rest,
There’s so much out there for me to test...

I wanna get back to where I belong,
And believe me it won’t take too long...

I would be out there on the roads very soon,
Till then have safe sex with that white balloon.