His Box کے بول

As she make a point He makes a point of reference She is very cold indeed Nothing ever happens in his box Oh... oh... oh... oh... Buddha speaks quietly in the night Can you see what you know Buddha says there is no wrong or right You just reap what you sow Oh... oh... oh... Still not able to see the sun Desperately looks for the door Blinded by the fool inside Everything is happening in his box Oh... oh... oh... Buddha is giggling out of sight (sight) There's no such thing as shame With a light blow the box has gone He's with himself again Oh... oh...oh...oh...