Pink Guys

I dedicate this for my small group which includes only 2 members.We are called as pink guys as we went to a gals college wearing pink coloured tshirts(coincidentally,not intensional).But I took it in the right and funny sense and i love everybit of this work.Enjoy
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We are the Pink Guys
Aaaaaaaaaah(High tone)
We do only pink things
Aaaaaaaaah(medium tone)
We are the Pink Guys
Aaaaaaaaaah………aaah(swaying tone)
We are like the pink panther
Aaaaaaaaah(high tone)
Because cops keeps chasing us
Aaaaaaaaah(medium tone)
As we love our brilliant diamonds
Aaaaaaaaaah……..aaah(swaying tone)
Our boots are pink in colour
I have named them as pinky
They are soo damn kinky
They make my walk look soo funky

(Pink panther soundtrack)

We enjoy our kicks
This makes cops sick
That is why the keep chasing us all around
Round and round
Until they bury us under ground
That makes us soo much wanted
When all I wanted was my pinky diamond
Shiny shining pinky diamond
They thought that they could take us for granted
But who thought that we would be branded
Now that we are soo famous
I’m sure that everyone in town will know us
They would love to be just like us
Ha ha ha ha…
5 words for those creeps mama-“You can’t catch our bus”
Ha ha ha ha…(laughing while I sing it)

We are the Pink Guys
Aaaaaaaaah(high tone)
We do only pink things
Aaaaaaaaah(medium tone)
We are the Pink Guys
Aaaaaaaaaah………aaah(swaying tone)

(Pink panther soundtrack)

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It is too blurred

Our minds are little too fickle
When it comes to deciding
what’s right or wrong
You feel so lonely
Your answers are below par
You ponder a lot
You dunno what’s for your own good
You simply stay still and cannot move
Sipping on your alcohol
Taking a smoke much too far
Too far till it burn your finger
You can’t realize and you are so numb
You feel that you’ve succumb
to the pleasure of your pain
Without much gain
You lead your life without being alive
Your room is filled with smoke of death
It is too blurred
Your life is so blurred

You love her so much
You can’t seem to think of anything else
Well you know you’ve got no chance
As you know you’ve got different lives
You feel you’ve got everything to fight for
But you don’t believe in what you desire
You’ve got no regrets
Not knowing where it’s gonna head
You wanna focus on other things
But you cannot apply your mind
You feel you gonna be good in certain ways
You’ve been pushed to a corner for many days
This reflects your bad nature
You seem to loose control
Control of your own self
People talk about ambition
They question your determination
They say they do it for your moral
They say they do it for your confidence
Well you know they push you beyond existence
They say keep alive your dream
All you wanna do is scream


Scream out loud fro the bottom of your voice
Scream out loud as they can’t hear your soul
You are left with no choice
You’ve got to step up and decide
But you dunno what’s good for real
Spirit and science cannot answer
Your face leaves a vacant expression
You see straight through your wall
Knowing you are gonna fall
One thing is for sure
You’ve got your own days to live
You’ve got different ways to live
And so you breathe your own smoke
And so you disagree with your choice
My friend our lives
It is simply twisted
Oh my dear twisted beyond repair
The room is filled with deadly smoke
You breathe your own death
It is too blurred
Our lives are so blurred
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