Oh heart it’s difficult to survive here,
Move and take care of yourself
It is Bombay my dear!
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Here in this city every thing from trams to cars
to mills are available
Sadly you won’t find love!
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There is no trace of humans
Truth doesn’t exist here
What exists is robbery, tears, and starvation!
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Poor have no value here
they are rejected and kicked
The unemployed are given a lot of names!
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They smile and call the homeless vagabonds
The powerful cut the throats of the innocent
And claim it’s business!
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One thing has many names
It is hard to survive here
It’s Bombay my dear!
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The woman tells the man
You call it an evil world?
Try not to be innocent!
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You reap what you sow
Do not try to be what you’re not
It won’t work here
This is Bombay, this is Bombay my dear!
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