I don't know what Google is up to, but it cannot figure out what "Tunak Tunak Tun" is about.
It defaults to translating from Hindi, in which case the song is about a man offering his placenta to a woman in the name of gods who are a bunch of nonsense words.
If I manually do "Punjabi," he keeps calling for vengeance and more drum.
Based on translations from actual humans, the song seems to be a playful love song about how the world is colorful and filled with music when you are super into someone (just as some specific mystical local bird-creature is into the Moon).
I feel like this is probably closer to the intended point.
Step right up now, step right up. My vape pen isn’t so operating so I pulled out the disposable. White Rubts. I mean Runtz. It came on slow but now I’m rocketing through the at osphere.
I am always hot. Like “room temperature” is not the temperature of my rooms. In an ice palace. I wish I could magic up an ice palace like Elsa. Or had a cryosuit like Mr. Freeze.
Thats the face I make turning the temp down too.
But not now. It feels like a cool breeE is sliding smoothli across me and leaves a trail of what like as is sand but that’s actually sparkles. I’m a white dove on a black background. Gold coins.
Body high
All around dude try to imagine cold cos the van is kind of hot wrap the rat in tacky coat
Tunak Tunak Tun started playing in my head yesterday and it resulted in me building a desk, cleaning my office, cleaning my room, and cleaning my kitchen. In the span of like two or three hours. Then I had a solid 8 hours of sleep and woke up at a reasonable time. I'm scared of this power.
Personality wise I am the last woman you'd think started impromptu (unofficial) frat parties at a frat house when in college but inexplicably that is exactly what I did on more than one occasion.