Tavikset [English translation]

Malt drink from milk, a god from the drink

Delirium tremens from the god, a cry from the madness

I can't stand hurrying and I don't have patience to lie down

Moderation in everything, expect too much drink on saturdays

School bench from the cradle, to the workshop from the bench

Shitty pay from the workshop, shitty pay of course

I don't want to fight and I can't stand harmony

Days go by while scribbleing, what do I really want?

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Ordinary people want true tv, own home and a small family.

Ordinary people want true tv, a relationship from today's tabloid.

It's evening and I sit here, someone called Leena is singing

The atmosphere is great, sound and agony

I don't have the face to sing, but I don't long for home either

Who brought us here, and who does Leena want?

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Ordinary people want true tv, own home and a small family.

A spacious car and a cottage by the beach, sun tan and a small pc

Ordinary people want true tv

Ordinary people want true tv

We want true tv

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Really, really true tv?

Really true tv?