Pakistan Ka Matlab Kya?
(Words: Habib Jalib. Music: BWLG. Vox: Bilal Zero)

Roti, kapda aur dawa
Ghar rehne ko chhota sa
Muft mujhe talim dila
Mein bi Musalman hoon wallah
Pakistan ka matlab kya
La Ilaha Illalah…

Amrika se mang na bhik
Mat kar logon ki tazhik
Rok na janhoori tehrik
Chhod na azadi ki rah
Pakistan ka matlab kya
La Ilaha Illalah…

Khet waderon se le lo
Milen luteron se le lo
Mulk andheron se le lo
Rahe na koi Alijah
Pakistan ka matlab kya
La Ilaha Illalah…






Sarhad, Sindh, Baluchistan
Teenon hain Panjab ki jaan
Aur Bangal hai sab ki aan
Aai na un ke lab par aah
Pakistan ka matlab kya
La Ilaha Illalah…

Baat yehi hai bunyadi
Ghasib ki ho barbadi
Haq kehte hain haq agah
Pakistan ka matlab kya
La Ilaha Illalah…

Pakistan Ka Matlab Kya

what? me worry ?
(words n music: BWLG; vox: Bilal Zero)

so we convinced ourselves that we were bound to lose
no matter which candidate we decide to choose
there is no winning in this game there is no right or wrong
there is just them and us and they are strong

i hope u find the meaning of life
with bitter truths unspoken
i hope u get out of this life
without your heart broken

we cant be blameless here if this keeps repeating
they can't be all that bad if they keep defeating us
we trust much too much too little too lightly and so slightly
much too often and so politely

i hope u find the meaning of life
with bitter truths unspoken
i hope u get out of this life
without your heart broken 

What? Me Worry? (demo)

To a ‘Ho (Featuring John Nikkie & Asad Saeed from Canvas)
(Word: BWLG; Music: Asad Saeed & BWLG; Vox: John Nikkie)

Got a dollar in my pocket
And I am ready to blow
There are many women here 
Who’d be ready to go
With this boy in his teens
With a mind obscene
Take a trip up to heaven
And places between

I’ll see how far my money goes
Wont waste a dime on you anymore
I’ll see how far my money goes

Ive got a rocket in my pocket 
And I am ready to blow
Got napalm in my veins
And everyone knows
Love is too expensive 
And sex surely sells
there’s a party going
On the road to hell


To A Ho

Married Man Blues (It was something to do)
Words & Music: BWLG; Words, Vox n Music: Bilal Zero

Sometimes when you die
Please die in the afternoon
Would be cooler
Hanging round the window
Staring at the sea
Caught up in something
You always wanted for us
Coming apart at the seams
You are a victim
And a star
You are everything 
You think you are

Look at me
Look at you
Look at us
It was something to do


Married Man Blues (It was something to do) DEMO

Ode to Gullu (We R Fucked Up and We Like It Like That)
(Words and Music: BWLG; Music & Vox: Bilal Zero)

The Captain resigned and jumped the ship
I shrugged and countered with a quip
We are fucked up and we like it like it like that
We are all lost and we like it like that
We like it like that

So the king has ordered death to all
Who eat meat or are standing tall
We're fucked up and we like it like that
We are all lost and we like it like that

And the Judge will not admit defeat
We are waiting for someone to lead
We are fucked up and we like it like that
We are all lost and we like it like that.


Ode to Gullu (We R Fucked Up and We Like It Like That)

Catch & Release
(Words & Music: BWLG; Music & Vox: Bilal Zero)

Can you for once just feel
Can you just let me heal
These wounds I have are real
Thanks not for laughing
And not believing
And not deceiving
Not even needing 
Me

You’re a dirty beast
You are diseased
Your touch 
Drains the life out of me
You don’t need
You don’t need
You don’t even need me
Catch and release
Catch and release
Catch and release me



Catch And Release

So The Nurse Dropped Me On My Head (instrumental)
Music by BWLG

So The Nurse Dropped Me On My Head (instrumental)

Still the same asshole (Jojo, the Sequel)
Words & Music: BWLG/ Bilal Zero; Vox: Bilal Zero

Hey jojo,
Heard you moved out of town, you motherfucker
But don't worry
We'll find you
Wherever you go
You will still be the same inadequate prick
Still sick,
Here's a song I wrote for you
Hope you will sing along.

Changed your name
Moved in to a small town
Changed your face 
So they won't recognize
Can you hide your past
when they see right through you baby ?
Hide your past
When they see right through you

Changed your name
Moved in to a small town
Changed your face 
Dyed your hair
You do everything 
Cuz you think they don't care.
So they won't recognise

Hey jojo hide your past
when they see right through you?
Can you?

Still The Same Asshole (Jojo, the Sequel)

Man, what fun we had
(Words and Music: BLWG; Vox & Music: Bilal Zero)
(Dedicated to AC Class of 92)

Where do we go ?
What do we do ?
Life's getting boring 
And there's nothing to do.

Where do we turn?
What to unlearn?
Lessons we are taught aren't fun
and they burn my heart

Who knew time would pass
So fast, but we had a blast
Who knew we won't last
The outcasts who had a blast

Where do we go ?
What do we do ?
Life's getting boring 
And there's nothing to do.

Where do we turn?
What to unlearn?
Lessons we are taught
Aren't fun
and they burn my heart

Who knew time would pass
So fast, but we had a blast
Who knew we won't last
The outcasts who had a blast


Man, What Fun We Had

I've Been Here Before
(Words & Music: Bilal Zero/ BWLG; Vox: Bilal Zero)

I've been here before
This place here seems familiar
Shadows on the wall
Are haunting me

I've now come to know
It is all for show
You get your kicks from
Hurting me

Watching you watching me
Wanting you to be wanting me
I'm watching you watching me
Wanting you to be wanting me
I'm watching you watching me
Wanting you to be wanting me
To be haunting me
To be wanting me
To be haunting me...




I've Been Here Before

Pyromaniac
(Words, Vox & Music: Bilal Zero; Music: BWLG)

systematic flaw, everyone is the same
you can pick up one and leave the rest
i dont really care, you can come along
we can go out, i could set the world on fire

i need someone to tell me where i went wrong
i need someone to tell me just where i am going wrong

feels like i'm drowining in my own eyes
you seem so near but you're so far away
i dont know why we came to this point
i dont really know what i want from you anymore

i need someone to tell me where i went wrong
i need someone to tell me just where i am going wrong

they'll kill you once they dont need you (x4)

i need someone to tell me where i went wrong
i need someone to tell me just where i am going wrong

Pyromaniac

A Cheater’s Song (Hey are you coming over?)
(Words: Bilal Zero, BWLG; Music: BWLG, Bilal Zero; Vox: Bilal Zero)

You are like the ocean
In motion
Moving slowly
And I am in the middle
Looking outside
But I don’t what I am looking at
And I don’t know
What you’re saying
Like, “Hey I need…”
She said, “Hey, Why are you leaving?”
“Now it’s over?” “And I don’t know what” 
She said, “Hey, are you coming over?”
Are coming over ?
Hey, are you coming over?
Are you coming over again?
And you sound like the ocean
And you sound like the ocean
Sound like the ocean
You, yeah ocean
Sound like the ocean.


A Cheater's Song (Hey Are U Coming)

So what are you selling
(Vox & Music: Bilal Zero)
(Words & Music: Boy with Loud Guitar)

Baby tell
What you’re selling
Tell your tale
If its worth telling
Fated to 
Burn our dwellings
You and me
We ain't quite gelling
Heaven sent
then why bells knelling
Scars turns blue
And time heals swelling
Put on your clothes
not buying whatchoo selling

Baby tell  
Baby tell
Baby tell
What’s on your mind

Baby swell
If you can stand it
Or rest in hell
that’s where the end is
Sing to me
Your song of parting
You and me
We aint quite starting



So What Are You Selling

I’m addicted to the thought of leaving you
(Words and Music: Boy With Loud Guitar; Vox & Music: Bilal Zero)

Woke up early morning
Guess I must be leaving
Head on back to my home
Be back here in the evening

We know we will go
Too far when we fight
You claw my eyes out
And you  feel delight

I’m addicted to the thought of leaving you
Only to come back again

A dirty little secret
That we have been keeping
For month and years
From all of our friends

We know we will go
Too far when we fight
I shoot my mouth off
And so we ignite

I’m addicted to the thought of leaving you
Only to come back again


I Am Addicted To The Thought Of Leaving You

Scars that you wear on your back
Vox & Music: Bilal Zero; Words & Music: BWLG

No more faking
excuses i have been making
chances we've been taking
have all been wasted on you

You don't owe me
Only want to show me
Lessons
that are scars that you wear on your back

Let me go
You don't want more
I've been thinking
of heading for the door
You feel glad 
when you hurt me bad
And I can't take this anymore
I can't take this
I can't take this anymore

I can't take this
I can't take this anymore

Scars That You Wear On Your Back

Still hating you
(Vox & Music: Bilal Zero; Words & Music: BWLG)

So sorry
Daylight’s here
And I’m still awake
Lost and bothered
Still hating you

Your leaving 
Broke me to bits
I’m still shattered
Picking up the pieces
Still hating you

You are a liar
There’s burning fire
Waiting for you below

I’m a sinner
No more a beginner
But I am still here lost

There’s nothing left here for you

Still Hating You

Fuzz Off
(Words and Music Bilal Zero/ BWLG) 
(Vox Bilal Zero)

In my miserable existence
I've come to know you
And i wish I hadn't
There are so many different ways
I could waste my time
So why won't you fuzz off

Storm's coming and you better take cover
Storm's coming and it's gonna blow your house away
Storm's coming and you better take cover
Storm's coming and it's gonna take you away

In my pitiful existence
I once had you
And i threw you away
So many reasons for this godforsaken resistance
For why I left you
Fuzz off
Fuzz off

Storm's coming and you better take cover
Storm's coming and it's gonna blow your house away
Storm's coming and you better take cover
Storm's coming and it's gonna take you away


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The Rebel Alliance comprises of the Boy With Loud Guitar and Bilal Zero and assorted friends. Guerilla style: Don't do much production and tuning up takes time. Heart on sleeve, we can write more songs in the time it takes to fix stuff. Join us if u too want to make a noise.

Fuzz Off

Stepping into the fire

Hey you wanna be someone?
I have got something just for you
Hey you wanna be different?
What are you trying to prove
Hey you good for nothing
Don’t you learn anything new
Hey you you’ve got everything
Still you wish you were not you 

slipping away from sanity
Slipping away to eternity

You are stepping into the fire.
You are stepping into the fire now.

Hey you speak or be done
We are here to speak for you
Hey you wanna be the good son?
U’ve got your future laid out for you
Hey you can’t stop them talking
So why don’t you just do what you do
Hey you just keep on singing
It’s better than anything you will ever do


Featuring Waqas Odyssey on Guitar
Cover pic from http://geekykool.com/photo-mr-spock-one-does-not-simply-walk-into-mordor/.

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The Rebel Alliance comprises of the Boy With Loud Guitar and Bilal Zero and assorted friends. Guerilla style: Don't do much production and tuning up takes time. Heart on sleeve, we can write more songs in the time it takes to fix stuff. Join us if u too want to make a noise.

Stepping into the fire

Johnny Walker
(Words, Vox & Music Bilal Zero)

Bar's closing down
Order another round
What's being sober
I've never found

Look what u've done to me (x2)

Open the door
Need it some more
And i won't bother you
Sleep on the floor

Look what u've done to me (x2)
Johnny walker (x2)
I'm beginning to hate
What I'm becoming 
Everyday
Look what u've done to me (x2)
Johnny walker (x2)


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The Rebel Alliance comprises of the Boy With Loud Guitar and Bilal Zero and assorted friends. Guerilla style: Don't do much production and tuning up takes time. Heart on sleeve, we can write more songs in the time it takes to fix stuff. Join us if u too want to make a noise.

Johnny Walker

In cellblock AB 12
Lyrics BWLG; Music & Vox Bilal Zero


No here can talk no sense
Talking only makes us tense
Everyone here pleads innocence
As I serve out my sentence

No one here gets out alive
No one here can ever survive
No one here will live to tell
Tales of cellblock AB 12

There is a dissident on the rack
Telling truth just broke his back
There is a rebel with his tongue pulled out
Cant talk no more, can still shout  

We are all here dissidents
We’ve got brave hearts 
and we’ve got no sense
Telling truth to power 
was our offence
Telling truth to power is our offence

In the end how you live and die
Doesn’t really matter 
If you live a lie
We are all here just  dissidents
We’ve got brave hearts 
and we’ve got no sense
Telling truth to power 
was our offence

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Cover Image from http://thegisinstitute.org/20060607/june-2-7-cape-town-south-africa-and-vicinity/




In cellblock AB 12

The Rebel Alliance comprises of the Boy With Loud Guitar and Bilal Zero and assorted friends. Guerilla style: Don't do much production and tuning up takes time. Heart on sleeve, we can write more songs in the time it takes to fix stuff. Join us if u too want to make a noise.

All tracks recorded at the BWLG basement and produced by BWLG unless otherwise stated. 

The Rebel Alliance

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