You're mean and always hurt people whoever love you. Ask anyone out there, that's why they call you muddy REx!

my singinG, bein overwhelmd by terrible confusion... can't resist decayinG !!!!

While REx says he stays muddy for self-realization, haters say he uses mud to disguise himself for shame and sin ~

thre'z a guy dat i must beat. untiL dat day i have no rest.

REx cleans hiz bike n Rashika sits beside to watch d rain ~

I cant hug u bcz mah body iz messed up wid sticky muD.

without mah singin, im nuthinG.

"Everyday for the last two weeks you have been coming here and asking me how REx looks like. Well... he was muddy yesterday, he was muddy the day before, and guess what? He hasn't changed."

guyz n galz are polished to their best today, celebratin it d max... But me sittin at a corner wid a usual muddy body... Silently watchin them ~

my usual muddy body iz displeasing to urban people, while d stuff i say remains highly incomprehensible to any regular minD.

have concentratd sound into liquiD n mixd venom b4 drinkin dat ~

i may lose, but it won't be b'cauz i gave up. 2 more dayz to sinG. lemme sing thru it ~

i can do it vry easiLy, itz juz im waitinG fo a rit tyM, n d tym iz cumin soon

thre'z a man dat i must d'feat. untiL dat day i won't stop.

i dun do anythinG... juz let thingz happen from their own ~

soon their arrogance will Change to highest misery n REx will be seen prevailinG ~

d singing, dat can stop a full-speedy train wid its sound, iz d [tru] singinG ~

yapz! itz been a triCk fo a triCk all d wile! but itz d last triCk dat winz d game ~

d one, whu sees me beyunD this muddy body, can [actully] see.

'n wen her fatha wantd to meet him, he appeard b4 him wid his usual muddy body, his unshaved face barely recognizable for mud mess, erect hair stiff wid dried mud, n blood-red eyez thoz havn slept fo d last few nitz ~

in d qualifyinG test, REx did sumthin datz almost unheard in d histry of singinG. he repeated d sonG fo 1,00,008 tymz.

rashika iz d motha', REx iz d fatha', n d devoteez are d associatez of REx ~

REx revisez d music az rashika dresses up fo d dance

im d consort of goddess rashika

... her body smellz lyk crushed sandal mixd wid sum unknown flowa'z fruM d heavn. she iz rashika

half of her iz real, rest iz juz imagination

ma powa'z returninG... but i must reaCh d cuntry of eva-lasting winta', or die in this stalemate ~

REx thought he haD a stronG sense of beauty... but then RASHIKA showd she cud teach him startin from d definition ~

stronG boishakhi storM iz gud... but no matCh fo d freezinG north wind of ma cuntry... d cuntry of eva lastinG winta ~

itz neva late... 'n nuthin iz lost ~

REx feels lyk a kinG wen he'z b'side Rashika, but b4 her he feelz nth more than a farmer boy ~

her soft luv tuches ma heart juz lyk this powa'ful cool baishakhi storM. she iz RASHIKA ~

i am NOT givin' up ~

half of her iz a beautiful yunG lady... rest iz juz a dreaM ~

wile i fail to attain IMAGINATION... PERFECTION remainz ma highest powa'

REx iz d consort of goddess rashiKa ~

her brief presence enchants d heart wid d'lite... she iz RASHIKA !!

REx revisez d music az RASHIKA dresses up fo d dance ~

LET ME B'CUM ~

her body smellz lyk crushed sandal mixd wid suM unknown wild flowa'... she iz RASHIKA ~

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