If we were a legion in a rented mansion A kind of semi-Rome, but in Gustavsnorkel If we could come up with a common agenda Words on the wall, lyrics on the wall If we could give up, but not give up Be the good ones, who drink the power Give away, except the clothes on top of us Yes, yes, yes, up, let's go wild Terrible crisis, one ground sausage In the heat of the moment, here at Artekijakkaral There's a phone and hundreds of planes But those strange creatures are scaring me If we were Betacuck Fight Club Would we be able to fight ourselves? Would we find places in the world? Would we take care of ourselves? I don't fit in a car, something's missing Take a slip, don't get stuck in the air A moment, uncertain, lonely Just try to feel that there's nothing Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes Weak from the other, weak from the guilty We can't find the real one, no poor beggars on the table Who took us from the slums? The swamp is straight and the road is narrow There's no room for us in the escape room I, I, I'm ruining other people's air There's no right or left horizon Only disappointed people who wish for repair There would be love, but it's not possible without you To feminists, Pfizer's blue Potential and potential silence feeds the subject Pfizer's blue It's already autumn I can't market the goods, not even salmiakki Knock on the last street lights in the dark Play the last role, where are you running? I don't fit in the car Something's missing, I'm waiting for a slip No air, you're stuck there A moment, uncertain, lonely Just try to feel that there's nothing You can, you can, you can, you can, you can No air, you're stuck there You can, you can, you can, you can, you can Well, that's it We were told that it would turn into a swamp But life hasn't been a piece of kakerandeli But we can't just dig into the bunker, our own thoughts And imagine what I could do then If everything was different I don't fit in the car Something's missing, I'm waiting for a slip No air, you're stuck there A moment, uncertain, lonely Just try to feel that there's nothing You can, you can, you can, you can, you can No air, you're stuck there You can, you can, you can, you can, you can There's nothing Gone, it's gone Gone, it's gone Gone, it's gone