Juusto katolle [English translation]

Payday

They're calling me, "'sup dude"

I answer, "What about the bills?

Got a few."

And so the life widens

I throw a cheese onto the roof

Today the stack's in shape

Tab's open, crowd at Gigi's

an ordinary sickness

Don't worry, just savor

says the sound inside your head.

A few violets, chicks are feeling it

what here would even be too much for us?

It's in vain to double avail,

when the ministers tell you to spend.

And I'll pay ciders for the girls,

even if I was just a cashier at Lidl.

I've got two hands, one mouth,

you can't make a piggie bank out of a pig.

I change cars every fucking day,

as if I'm the boss.

Every so often the driver's a fanboy,

this is Teflon Bros.

Payday

They're calling me, "'sup dude"

I answer, "What about the bills?

Got a few."

And so the life widens

I throw a cheese onto the roof

Here and there through Stadi, looking for an expensive mommy,

but without bait they just won't bite

and so the life widens

I throw a cheese onto the roof.

I am I

so, somewhat epic.

You are you,

you think that's not fair.

This motherfucking year is for us,

ones and fives for the has-beens.

I don't care how it goes,

I'm the guy who's always living his fullest.

Quite a workout just to take to my place

if you didn't know, You do now.

The lines are dirty, but lines clean

on chicks I waste every line I have.

Say something

I say ''shit.''

The eyebags are the chevrons of rappers.

You came to have fun, hey,

I'll buy you diamonds, hey.

Teflon's the name

Bros is the game.

Compared to me, man,

you're kinda lame.

Payday

They're calling me, "'sup dude"

I answer, "What about the bills?

Got a few."

And so the life widens

I throw a cheese onto the roof

Here and there through Stadi, looking for an expensive mommy,

but without bait they just won't bite

and so the life widens

I throw a cheese onto the roof.

I live in that bubble,

you're not allowed to talk about.

Cash likes to move,

I let it wear.

We've been livin',

haulin' with the same lamps.

Bare bones, completely broke,

'least we didn't flaunt with the supports.

I keep making my way to the first restaurant,

the weather's probably gray enough.

The dry season's wetter,

the meter's spinning, pumping pine.

Surfing horrible channels,

no teflon, sighing.

No to the playlists, top of the boards,

wet daydreams of chicks.

Payday

They're calling me, "'sup dude"

I answer, "What about the bills?

Got a few."

And so the life widens

I throw a cheese onto the roof

Here and there through Stadi, looking for an expensive mommy,

but without bait they just won't bite

and so the life widens

I throw a cheese onto the roof.

• Artist:Teflon Brothers
• Album:Circus