Lyrics:

First verse:(wordsworth)
Someday U say, U hate music
Someday U say, Y love it. Like on
Guy i saw. He didn't stand this
Noisy thing at all
He just wanted to listen to
Whitney Houston all the time
And I said to him: Hey c'mon, U
Lose your energy. Why
Don't U wanna try something
Different, instead of that
Entertaining muzak, blow your ears
Sometime. It helps U a lot. It
Opens your mind, to a new
Dimension. U'll find a new side in
U. And above all, your ears are
Constantly receiving
Noise anyway, all the time. U'll
Never stay in silence, anyway. If U
Want some noise, let's make real
One, and when U
Want some silence, U can enjoy it
By listening to an empty cassette
For starters. Music exits for totally
Different
Moods, and after all, it's all the same

CHORUS:
HC vispila!
HC vispila!
HC vispila!
Tahdomme LIHAA!
Second verse:
Once I started to talk to you, don't
Wanna stop at all. Now I'm sitting
In a van, on the backseat, riding
This bullshit
Coming back from the First
Official European Tour. There's
Stockholm, outside the window
Old buildigs, King's
Court, nice place! My head is on a
Melody hill, but my feet are
Constantly waiting to continue
Further. Okay, that's it
Next verse I'm gonna sing, is going
To be written somewhere else, in a
Totally different mood, in a totally
Different
Atmosphere
CHORUS

Third verse:
A man with a .38 in his hand
What does he look a like? A man in
Suit and a tight tie ora hippie-
Looking junkie? Shock
The monkey, no, shot the monkey
I feel I have to fill this page with a
Nonsense-kind of fow, 'cause my
Mind is so
F**king stupid. It can't give
Anykinda sign of anykinda
Creativeness. I'm just lying, like
Cows on a field. Now I stop
This is bullshit, no cowshit. Yes
I'll turn into chorus. But please
Don't forget me...
CHORUS