240306 [RikRek] [English translation]

The beginning of the month, money's already gone

New start, but the train already left

I forgot that actions speak louder than words

You see the marks and deduce the rest

You can't hear my thoughts, whore

I don't want your furs or money

I want a job, my table full of bills

Fiver in my pocket

I'd have an apartment, but no money for the rent guarantee

And who would trust someone without credit

But you can't complain, it's worse in Africa

You have to be stronger

Rob the robbed, rape in the name of money

There is only a bill, not a person

Haven't eaten for half a year, still it's not enough

I stay awake at night, provide for debt collecting bloodsuckers

You won't get a card you have a criminal record

Piss in a jar you have a criminal record

You can't come you have a criminal record

Criminal fucking record

Hey, do you have a criminal record?

If you do you have a criminal record

Hey, friend you have a criminal record!

Criminal fucking record

Boys, you have a criminal record, don't you?

If not you don't have any fucking business here

If you fall it's dad, mom, friends, sister

If you don't have those then

Nobody else will pull you away with them

I don't mean to lie

I'm just cutting a bit from this corner here

The welfare office doesn't care about my expenses, only my income

A loan isn't an explanation, just an explanation

Every day you have to raise your voice, adjust, bend,

Turn, hustle until you break your head

Can you even win with these fucking cards?

I don't know, i guess i can still try

I have to give a shoutout to the bank robbers

Everyone who clings to life:

Don't let go, everyone good is poor, cheers to that!

You won't get a card you have a criminal record

Piss in a jar you have a criminal record

You can't come you have a criminal record

Criminal fucking record

Hey, do you have a criminal record?

If you do you have a criminal record

Hey, friend you have a criminal record!

Criminal fucking record

Boys get trapped in their criminal records

Call the cops, when the phone rattles

Invest 100 euros in information between us,

The bad police checks my rapport on the screen

Follows, listens to our powerholders

Hones a waterproof alibi for 10 years

And the one who made the graffiti waits for profit

One person room in the guards folder

Security police-Finland's drunkards

Rising painters, the drunks are straight-edge

Grown in basements, in sweatpants

Monkey rides piggyback

Why do we have to suffer?

Vomit, amphetamine and a couple microchips

Hungry ticks, happy doughnuts

What do you need friends for when you have sworn enemies

Whore

You won't get a card you have a criminal record

Piss in a jar you have a criminal record

You can't come you have a criminal record

Criminal fucking record

Hey, do you have a criminal record?

If you do you have a criminal record

Hey, friend you have a criminal record!

Criminal fucking record

• Artist:Julma-Henri & Syrjäytyneet
• Album:Al-Qaida Finland