As life peels off day by day,opening new horizons, standing on a quay,
sometimes with lessons sometimes with motivations,
which helps me to make good decisions,
when life give me lemons, I consume them with tequila,
But then Pappu can’t dance saala,
Pappu can’t dance saala.
There is always someone ahead, whom I want to overtake,
I get onto the wrong side & land up making a mistake,
this is a competitive world, I need to survive,
but have to make my efforts with a better thrive,
so everytime I have to derive a new formula,
but in the end Pappu can't dance saala,
Pappu can't dance saala,
When I make an effort to unveil the suspense,
so that I can look into future & the past be in absence,
I came to know the life has got a lot of waste,
but I know I have to develop that taste,
then I realise, I am missing some masala,
and once again Pappu can't dance saala,
Pappu can't dance saala.
Hope I could understand life's sarcasm,
so that I don’t give up my enthusiasm,
but life is such it always takes a long swing,
only thing it needs is time, which heals everything,
one day will come, the time will be gala,
and that day Pappu will dance saala,
Pappu will dance saala.
