[verse 1]
I don´t have parties while neighbours are sleeping
No gaps cold when I make my moves hold
I cause opinions and people stare at me tight
Don´t throw me with a rock if you don´t like
If you see me live, boy, you remember my name
It´s a threat
If you let this guy change the volume
It´s a threat
Cos this guy didn´t come this far to keep it down
It´s a threat
Like absinthe
When I come the risk is at maximum
For me the risk doesn´t cause a panic
So catch the bull by its horns
It´s a threat
When a bowl-cut plus a blazer causе a hassle
Don´t jump in if you´re scared to stamp, go somеwhere else to dance
Flexing with an IFK-jersey
At the edge of a joker-stand
It´s a small risk compared to me being on hand

[Chorus]
Good things
Even if we get shit on
Possible to get with a sandal hit on
And with these wages can´t go bragging on
But still this is so fantastical
Good things
[verse 2]
Good things
Even if I don´t have gold on my ears
Good things
Even if I don´t have gold on my fingers
And every now and then after a show
A reason to take a trip around Jorvi to home
Cos in the crowd some rough bodies are found
Don´t throw a pint, or a chair
But if you want to, I´ll dodge it like a bullet
I get out of this joint
Clothes ripped, so it is on point
That´s one of this job´s better points

[Chorus]
Good things
Even if we get shit on
Possible to get with a sandal hit on
And with these wages can´t go bragging on
But still this is so fantastical
Good things

[post-Chorus]
(what the fuck, huh, what, what?)
I knew this´d be dangerous when I started this
And they warned about this job when I started this
But I won´t press snooze, instead I press into the recording booth
And even if in small circles you get shit on
Good things
[KähinäPate verse]
Who am I, a man who´s fed up with truth
That a few have sense to say what they are saying again and again
And I´m fed up with this, need change like sote
Songs so forced like fisting in jail, so
Not so good but Käärijä and Kähinä are on main
Along jungle drums tell others to fuck off the stage
When we step in the game, the rave turns into a maim
Hunger so big, even Pynnönen´s Jesse finishes second
(finishes second, he, he finishes second)

[Chorus]
Good things
Even if we get shit on
Possible to get with a sandal hit on
And with these wages can´t go bragging on
But still this is so fantastical
Good things

[post-Chorus]
(what the fuck, huh, what, what?)
I knew this´d be dangerous when I started this
And they warned about this job when I started this
But I won´t press snooze, instead I press into the recording booth
And even if in small circles you get shit on
But still this is so fantastical
Good things
(well, what?)
I knew this´d be dangerous when I started this
And they warned about this job when I started this
But I won´t press snooze, instead I press into the recording booth
And even if in small circles you get shit on
But still this is so fantastical