It's so hard to know what to do
I don't even own an Internet modem
And there are no girls who can stand listening
To my tiny meaningless problems
If you, like me, have a hard time killing time
You just have got a problem to which I have the solution
Pull the skin backwards, pull the skin forwards
And then backwards and forwards again
And increase the speed in intervals
And then you'll almost end up in Heaven
What if us humans could be happy with the minimum
The small details that lead to pleasure
And why should one chase status and feel bad
When one can sit down and relax for a while
Life is pretty easy when you come to think of it
When a problem pops up it's solved this way
Pull the skin backwards, pull the skin forwards
And then backwards and forwards again
And increase the speed in intervals
And then you'll almost end up in Heaven
Don't be looking for ghosts in every corner
There aren't any in there anyway
And there is so much fun stuff to do
To warm oneself up when the soul is cold
Pull the skin backwards, pull the skin forwards
And then backwards and forwards again
And increase the speed in intervals
And then you'll almost end up in Heaven
Life is pretty easy when you come to think of it
When a problem pops up it's solved this way
Pull the skin backwards, pull the skin forwards
And then backwards and forwards again
And increase the speed in intervals
And then you'll almost end up in Heaven
(Chorus is repeated in spoken form)
And then you'll almost end up in Heaven
And then you'll almost end up in Heaven