Made in haste but should correspond somewhat nicely (INTRO) In this country workers ain't got two cents This country's rappers ain't shit The president seems insignificant When you compare to the big shoes of a forest company (1) The man of the forest company, he stuns best While half of the municipalities become unemployed Workforce could be thought of as a cheap whore When it is kicked off for new whore from Poland people get poorer, the lord becomes rich And the diamonds in his lady's neck brighten The people get angry, but we ain't got responsibilities, just the big shoe with which to step on the crowd Mr. Stunna Enso, sits in Board of Directors, can't close the money chest anymore When each departure means more money for the one who doesn’t even know how to use a level. The worker sighs in the welfare line when the boss switches from E to S class Needless to trust, if the factory profits When somewhere else even more we can earn southern skin color (//unclear meaning) This is the capitalism baby, this is not wrong New rims for the car, ministers in sauna laughing when the workers are bitterly shouting; (CHORUS) You have to get shitfaced today because you don't have a job anymore In vain tomorrow morning you're waking up, because you don't have a job anymore (Machines start) Money in the bottom of the pocket (Machines stop) The pockets are filled with money And the workers get pissed off like hell when Stunna Enso keeps livin' wide (INTRO) (Do not Cry) (2) The sun rises for the unemployed, as well as the value of the shares to the holder Chill, just take take Lotus position While the boss gets a hundred ton bonus Or go to school again, as a 50 year old, and your career begins to rise Sell your car and buy a cycling helmet, while your boss is gazing at your daughter in the hood Fire a couple of graduate engineers when you need to get a new terrace for the cottage You'll get the chills when a new Ferrari arrives in the yard If you want to party, I have a cottage in Saimaa, Let workers get ill from pancreatitis Rinse the cognacs down with Karhu beer while women from Inkeri are lying on bearskins They don't care if the guy is like a gargoyle, they are bribed with euros, like with marks not long ago And at the end of the day, helicopter takes flight No one stuns like Stunna Enso (CHORUS) (INTRO)
@@Coffee_Grind Thank you very much. :) I'm from Spain and a finnish dude I met years ago discovered me Lavis, he used to translate me some songs and I found them awesome, I kinda started following him but the finnish pal vanished and there are some songs I always wanted to know the translations of but google translator is kinda pointless. You're a hero.
Jumal biisua taas huhuh!
se on se jumaluus!
Jumaluutta.
5/5
"Stora Enso saattaa vähentää noin 1 000 työntekijää"
English lyrics of this song pls
pl0x
Made in haste but should correspond somewhat nicely
(INTRO)
In this country workers ain't got two cents
This country's rappers ain't shit
The president seems insignificant
When you compare to the big shoes of a forest company
(1)
The man of the forest company, he stuns best
While half of the municipalities become unemployed
Workforce could be thought of as a cheap whore
When it is kicked off for new whore from Poland
people get poorer, the lord becomes rich
And the diamonds in his lady's neck brighten
The people get angry, but we ain't got responsibilities,
just the big shoe with which to step on the crowd
Mr. Stunna Enso, sits in Board of Directors,
can't close the money chest anymore
When each departure means more money
for the one who doesn’t even know how to use a level.
The worker sighs in the welfare line
when the boss switches from E to S class
Needless to trust, if the factory profits
When somewhere else even more we can earn
southern skin color (//unclear meaning)
This is the capitalism baby, this is not wrong
New rims for the car, ministers in sauna
laughing when the workers are bitterly shouting;
(CHORUS)
You have to get shitfaced today
because you don't have a job anymore
In vain tomorrow morning you're waking up,
because you don't have a job anymore
(Machines start)
Money in the bottom of the pocket
(Machines stop)
The pockets are filled with money
And the workers get pissed off like hell
when Stunna Enso keeps livin' wide
(INTRO)
(Do not Cry)
(2)
The sun rises for the unemployed,
as well as the value of the shares to the holder
Chill, just take take Lotus position
While the boss gets a hundred ton bonus
Or go to school again,
as a 50 year old, and your career begins to rise
Sell your car and buy a cycling helmet,
while your boss is gazing at your daughter in the hood
Fire a couple of graduate engineers
when you need to get a new terrace for the cottage
You'll get the chills
when a new Ferrari arrives in the yard
If you want to party, I have a cottage in Saimaa,
Let workers get ill from pancreatitis
Rinse the cognacs down with Karhu beer
while women from Inkeri are lying on bearskins
They don't care if the guy is like a gargoyle,
they are bribed with euros, like with marks not long ago
And at the end of the day, helicopter takes flight
No one stuns like Stunna Enso
(CHORUS)
(INTRO)
@@Coffee_Grind Thank you very much. :)
I'm from Spain and a finnish dude I met years ago discovered me Lavis, he used to translate me some songs and I found them awesome, I kinda started following him but the finnish pal vanished and there are some songs I always wanted to know the translations of but google translator is kinda pointless.
You're a hero.
@@juaan6064 Thanks bro. Hope you hear from him again and blast some Lavis together.