Jare Henrik Tiihonen [English translation]

[Chorus:]

Just need some peace in the center of town

with the desire to sing my song in private

I am what I am, I come as I am,

or I don't come at all

(x2)

I can reveal, if you promise not to tell anyone

Cheek is not Superman, and not Skywalker either

I humbly in sleet as Jare traipse towards spring

Until the evening the stage jacket is sprawled out

When feeling down, thinking about whether a direction is correct now

But the shows have to be pulled, artificial smile if nothing else

Sunglasses in face, they can not mirror the soul and can not see when i mean to boil

All familiar with the monkey, but the monkey doesn't know anyone

They will cheer in large numbers every time it pulls (Liiga!)

My life is entertainment, circus monkeys came to put on the movement of the gang

The half Deuces spins, Chrysler swallows asphalt

Despite of years a man's hard silicon show increased

Who is the rest of us, I can name each

A gift and a curse, it is but you don't know how you would take it

[Chorus] x2

Even so, sometimes I just need some shelter in a rash moment for a while

The sunglasses in front of me act as a cover, making

a little room to breathe in this city bustle

Surrounded by people looking for peace in my innermost

Although I'm rarely alone, it seems lonely too often

They don't see under me, even if i don't wear clothes

They don't feel my pressure, they don't know anything about my psyche

They don't see my soul, but they claim that i have sold it

For them this is playing, I'm not a human being but a mere product

mere shells, and even if it offends, I'm not dying

My choice, I guess I should not complain, but

focuses on the hears of history, but

with time it will become desensitized, and everything gets bored

It is hard to me to get any kicks, or even be surprised

sounds bad, when you generalize it like this, but that's how it feels when you not meant to be in sane

[Chorus] x2

If you manage to walk these four minutes with artists

then you don't have to read those interviews from magazines

Whether they too often change the empty words

I'm not afraid of all those reporters to explain

I'm Paranoid, often disappointed

that's why I always look them in the eye and I'm so unable to

Mountains formed and strengthened, an anxious man

Little by little the ivory tower will be completed

I sit in there, alone there I be on call (I'm here)

Maybe someone will come to climb up in the stalk

Hardly, I might be Narcissus's soul brother (where's my mirror?)

They argue that with the armor I hide my smallness, I can't say that I haven't bought any stupid thoughts

I love sense, you can call me to young Socrates's

And I can drink the poison, if it is justified

Anyway I think I have represent enough

[Chorus] x2

I am what I am, I come as I am,

or I don't come at all

(x2)

• Artist:Cheek
• Album:Jare Henrik Tiihonen