Kynnet, kynnet [English translation]

If we were a legion in public housing block

Almost like a Rome, but big-headed

Somehow we'd come up with a mutual agenda

Words as weapons, we'll fight with them

If we could let go but not give up

Be the good guys drunk with power

Give away everything but the clothes we wear

Roll up a cliff, full of well done food

A life crisis from one tummy roll

I'm sobbing hunched over a design stool

A smart phone and a hundred dollar flight

But I am scared of those weird human creatures

If we were a betacuck fightclub could we gain a self esteem?

Could we find our places in this world, get our heads straight?

I can't fit in, help me

Something is missing, my grip is slipping, it's hard to grasp without claws

The sensitive, the insecure and the lonely

Are united by a feeling that we don't exist

Claws, claws

The weak will blame the weak

No poor knights to a round table

Who took manhood from the anonymous?

Sitting on my hands, my vessels are blocked

On a survivor mode there's no space for us

Me me me I'm ruining their environment

There's no left-right horizont

Only disappointed people wishing for a shake-out

We have love but no means to express it

Chocolate for feminists, the silence of potential and potency

Feed Pfizer's blue pills for subjects

It is already autumn

I can't give away everything for nothing

Kick away the last of the street lights

Finish the role-play you started

I can't fit in, help me

Something is missing, my grip is slipping, it's hard to grasp without claws

The sensitive, the insecure and the lonely

Are united by a feeling that we don't exist

Claws, claws

It's hard to grasp without claws

Well now, it's going to be ok

Good things will happen, they said

But life wasn't a piece of cake

We can't dig into a bunker, into our own thoughts

And imagine what I could do

If everything was different

I can't fit in, help me

Something is missing, my grip is slipping, it's hard to grasp without claws

The sensitive, the insecure and the lonely

Are united by a feeling that we don't exist

Claws, claws

It's hard to grasp without claws

• Artist:Pyhimys
• Album:Tapa poika