You caught a couple, stoned the woman to death
With a baby in her belly, but gave the man some breadth.
We don’t wear bangles either, you men of Pakistan,
We can do just as bad or worse in our secular Hindustan.
Two girls, fourteen and sixteen, walked out in the dark
‘Cause gov’ment gives teevees, but no lavatory
We caught them on their way to the nearest patch
Raped the sweet young’uns and strung them up a tree.
Your men in Khaki looked on or leaned on their lathi
When the stoning went on, their hearts filled with glee.
When told that the girls didn’t come home , our men in khaki
Rushed out and found them and quickly joined the party
You whipped a woman for wearing no veil and her hair down
We did one better , when told there in a bar is a party
Ask Muthalik, he would be in gov’ment but for some clowns.
We dragged out the women and whipped’em all to putty
Mullah gets a woman stoned when he wants another Biwi
Here we smother girls when they’re new born babies
Don’t put your head in shame, you guys from Pakistan,
We don’t wear bangles either, we men of Hindustan