The song "Mut En Mä Sano Niin" by Mikael Gabriel is in Finnish. Here is a rough translation of the lyrics in English: [Mikael Gabriel:] I've had to make sacrifices I'm in the ring, but there's no one in the corners anymore I don't even know how fast I'm going I have a lot of time, so I have to enjoy it When the sky falls, it doesn't warn or make a sound There aren't many things in the world that I decide Only who I choose to have around me Everyone thinks they'll succeed, but few of us actually reach there And even fewer of us stay there It takes work, skills, and abilities for that You can ask, but it doesn't mean that I'll answer You probably thought I would rhyme with "vastaajas" in this I'm not that predictable I've had to make choices, they're not profitable I grind my teeth when I see who's in power here I feel like saying fuck politics, fuck Sanna Marin But I don't say that But I don't say that I don't believe in the Helsinki news anymore These tears are real and they're flowing The years are so smoky I'm so hungry, even though I just ate at McDonald's I'm so hungry, like I just made it big Now I only do deals that benefit me I exploit the skills that you don't have in your hands, yeah I've sparked enough, no one's surprised No need to provoke, I've been rude enough to people It hasn't satisfied or helped my soul breathe I can't explain, I still can't perform They're not trying to take away freedom, they're isolating it They only advance their own game, keeping us apart They tear us in different directions, I'm trying to spread my wings I tried to fly, but I've forgotten how it goes now [Jambo:] (Put it on repeat) Yeah (Just a moment, let me go quickly) Ah Alone through it, yeah, some guys tried to hook me (Chäämbou) When I make it big, the jokes aren't offensive anymore Is this showbiz wrestling? But if I'm in the ring, I can say it's gonna hurt soon I started enjoying life when I started taking responsibility Inherited traumas, many childhoods gone I think about supercars, success helps me escape Escape from that guy, even when I'm alone with him Escape from that guy who thought I was the dumbest I also realize that I keep repeating the same cycle I fix the brakes until it's time to shift gears I live as a lord, stealing everyone's own text I wonder many times if this is my best hype I collect money, hey, can't you have a life with money? But Bond's car from the movies is just a parked wreck If it numbs, I enjoy it The wolf's clothing hides the lamb The young ones are the future But here we all bite our teeth (Chäämbou) I trust my instincts, not that newspaper I look down when I see a breadline at the newspaper Hatred inside, but I still don't reach for a pillow Instead, I was with like-minded people, somewhere mixed up
