( Fiqrana hoke hum jeeye Khamakha hum jeeye na kyu Beparvaah hoke hum jeeye Khamakha hum jeeye na kyu ) – 2 Jeet-te hain adh adh adh ke hum Fir-te hain fur fur fur se hum Mil-te hain rom rom rom se hum Chal-te hain dum dum dum se hum Mehk-te gulzaron mein hum Chamak-te sitaro mein hum Dekh-te angaro mein hum Lekhte hawao mein Oh ye fiqrana…ye fiqrana… Oh ye fiqrana…ye fiqrana… Hain qaatil apni rangat Hain shatir apni sangat Thodhe se hum hain diwaane Yehi hain apni daulat Main puri karlu hasrat Main mann ki saari mannat Mujhe koi rok nahin… tok nahin… Main manmana… Hu junoon sukoon main sharara Main mazaa…sazaa main aawaarah Yeh maan le main hoon ishq ka maara Hone de yeh mulakate Thodhe din thodhi si raate Sochenge fir yeh hum Chahenge ya na chahenge hum Jeet-te hain adh adh adh ke hum Fir-te hain fur fur fur se hum Mil-te hain rom rom rom se hum Chal-te hain dum dum dum se hum Mehk-te gulzaron mein hum Chamak-te sitaro mein hum Dekh-te angaro mein hum Lekhte hawao mein Oh ye fiqrana…ye fiqrana… Oh ye fiqrana…ye fiqrana… Hain qaatil apni rangat Hain shatir apni sangat Thodhe se hum hain diwaane Yehi hain apni daulat Toh karle sabse khilafat Tu ban ja meri muhobbat Jahan se lad jaunga Mar jaunga main mastana Toh shuru karu ishq badana Jo kahe woh lage rab ko pana Jo jale voh jale apna hain zamana… Honge sang jo humara Aasman ke yeh taare Milenge tab tum-hum Haan kar denge na na karenge hum Jeet-te hain adh adh adh ke hum Fir-te hain fur fur fur se hum Mil-te hain rom rom rom se hum Chal-te hain dum dum dum se hum Mehk-te gulzaron mein hum Chamak-te sitaro mein hum Dekh-te angaro mein hum Lekhte hawao mein Oh ye fiqrana…ye fiqrana… Oh ye fiqrana…ye fiqrana…