I was worried that he'd not have any other good music outside of the bop that is cha cha cha. Glad to see that there's way more in the bag. Thank you so much Eurovision, thank you Kaarija
@@Lisa-xj9ss there is so many! But Peliä, Siitä Viis, Aikuinen, Online, Miljonääri, Viulu kieli... All of them 😁 And ofcourse recommend to watch his home coming concert next Saturday. It will be streamed online.
On kyllä kovaa kamaa tämä Käärijän aiempikin setti, joskin vähän harmi, ettei meistä suurin osa tästä aiemmin tiennyt. Parempi kuitenkin myöhään kuin ei milloinkaan! Ei Cha Cha Cha ole vahingossa syntynyt, kyllä tämän äijän potentiaali oli näkyvillä jo aiemmin.
Meen ajassa taaksepäin mutta onneksi ne ajat taakse jäi I go back in time, but luckily those times are behind me. Olin merkillinen enkä esimerkillinen käyttäytymisen alkeet jäi hei I was peculiar, not exemplary, I missed the basics of behavior. Oli rasavillin elkeet, katoin Smackdownii tv: stä ja otin mittaa mun isoveljest meno I had unruly antics, watched Smackdown on TV and challenged my older brother. Epäterve, tuolit lens minkä kerkes kavereiden kesken Unhealthy, the chairs flew in between my friends. Olin pieni ja paskiainen, alakoulun penkillä laiskiainen I was small and a jerk, lazy on the elementary school bench. Poden vielki morkkist ja henki haisee siit tupakin maistiaisesta I still feel guilty and my breath stinks from that cigarette test. Ja niist muutamast katkonaisest muistosta ne vielki hävettää And those few fragmented memories still embarrass me. Ei muisteta pahalla ku tuut vastaa unohdetaa menneet ja halataa Do not be remembered with malice, when you come back we forget the past and hug. Soratie jäi taakse ja saavuin mummolaan Left behind the gravel road and arrived at grandma's house. Menin olohuoneeseen odottaa tuoretta pullaa uunista Went to the living room to wait for fresh buns from the oven. Odotellessa piirongista hain sen Albumin virkistämään muistojain lapsuudestain While waiting, I got that album from the chest of drawers to refresh my childhood memories. Jolloin meil oli päällä Mic Maccii oltii Mic Macci jätkii When we wore Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac dudes. Ei ollu värillä väliä kuhan fit oli fättii Color didn't matter as long as the fit was fat. Taas ajassa taaksepäin, mun suuri suu sai isommat pojat ravistelee Going back in time again, my big mouth shook the bigger boys. Olin pihapelien Jarkko Ruutu leuka tummu ku pojan nassikat Taistelee I was Jarkko Ruutu in street games, my chin getting bruised as boys fought. En alkanu aristelee jos Piti frendi tempun takii tuikata tulee I didn't hesitate if I had to do a friend's trick and poke someone. Enkä astella heikoil jäillä jonka johdosta mummo sai kuivata kuteet And I don't walk on thin ice, which made grandma dry my clothes. Jotain samaa on faijas ja mussa ei omena parka pudonnu kauas puusta Something is similar about my dad and me, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Mutta sillon ku putosin ni tuhosin mun ranteen ihan Tuusannuuskaks But when I fell, I destroyed my wrist for good. Vielki Habboo on kiinni Portit mä palautan pöllityt Pokemonkortit Habbo is still closed, I return the stolen Pokemon cards to the gates. Ja ku mentiin liian pitkälle läppienkaa Istuttiin jälki-istunnossa Mic Macci jätkienkaa And when we went too far with the joking, we had to sit in detention with the Mic Mac guys. Mic, Mac! Oltiin Mic Macci jätkii Fit, Fat! Oltiin Mic Macci jätkii Mic, Mac! We were Mic Mac dudes! Fit, Fat! We were Mic Mac dudes! Ei ollu värillä väliä kuhan fit oli fättii Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! Color didn't matter as long as the fit was fat. Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! The lyrics to "Mic Mac" by Käärijä reminisce on the artist's childhood and the nostalgia associated with it. He describes himself as a disobedient child with a penchant for wrestling and mischief. The song reflects on the simplicity and innocence of childhood, where fitting in was as easy as having the right clothes and being part of a group. The song also touches on the theme of forgiveness and letting go of the past. The lyrics read "Ei muisteta pahalla ku tuut vastaa unohdetaa menneet ja halataa," which translates to "We don't remember with malice, when you come we forget the past and hug." This shows the artist's maturity in recognizing the mistakes of his past and being willing to move on. Overall, "Mic Mac" captures the nostalgia and sentimentality of childhood memories, but also serves as a reminder to let go of the past and move forward with a sense of forgiveness and acceptance.
@@RaymondHngwhat? Moomin characters wore MicMac shirts?! 😂😭 What are you talking about? All teens in Finland wore Mic Mac clothes in early 2000’s! Nothing to do with Muumilaakson tarinoita 😂☠️
If Käärijä has a million fans, I am one of them. If Käärijä has 5 fans, I am one of them. If Käärijä has 1 fan, that one fan is me. If Käärijä has no fans, then I am no longer alive. If the world is against Käärijä, I am against the world. Until my last breath, I'll support Käärijä. 💚
I don't usually listen to this kind of music, but Käärijä needs to be noticed because he has something unique. His second place will be his big break so people will pay more attention to him. He is the big winner in this context.
@@jannejohansson3383 Well, this style has evolved from South Africa to Russia to Finland. First Die Antwoord created it in 2009 and later on they had a concert with Little Big warming. Little Big got alot credit there and actually they was going to enter Eurovision 2020(cancelled). Käärijä seems to have very same traits as Little Big and Die Antwoord.
@@jormaterkka703 Meen ajassa taaksepäin mutta onneksi ne ajat taakse jäi I go back in time, but luckily those times are behind me. Olin merkillinen enkä esimerkillinen käyttäytymisen alkeet jäi hei I was peculiar, not exemplary, I missed the basics of behavior. Oli rasavillin elkeet, katoin Smackdownii tv: stä ja otin mittaa mun isoveljest meno I had unruly antics, watched Smackdown on TV and challenged my older brother. Epäterve, tuolit lens minkä kerkes kavereiden kesken Unhealthy, the chairs flew in between my friends. Olin pieni ja paskiainen, alakoulun penkillä laiskiainen I was small and a jerk, lazy on the elementary school bench. Poden vielki morkkist ja henki haisee siit tupakin maistiaisesta I still feel guilty and my breath stinks from that cigarette test. Ja niist muutamast katkonaisest muistosta ne vielki hävettää And those few fragmented memories still embarrass me. Ei muisteta pahalla ku tuut vastaa unohdetaa menneet ja halataa Do not be remembered with malice, when you come back we forget the past and hug. Soratie jäi taakse ja saavuin mummolaan Left behind the gravel road and arrived at grandma's house. Menin olohuoneeseen odottaa tuoretta pullaa uunista Went to the living room to wait for fresh buns from the oven. Odotellessa piirongista hain sen Albumin virkistämään muistojain lapsuudestain While waiting, I got that album from the chest of drawers to refresh my childhood memories. Jolloin meil oli päällä Mic Maccii oltii Mic Macci jätkii When we wore Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac dudes. Ei ollu värillä väliä kuhan fit oli fättii Color didn't matter as long as the fit was fat. Taas ajassa taaksepäin, mun suuri suu sai isommat pojat ravistelee Going back in time again, my big mouth shook the bigger boys. Olin pihapelien Jarkko Ruutu leuka tummu ku pojan nassikat Taistelee I was Jarkko Ruutu in street games, my chin getting bruised as boys fought. En alkanu aristelee jos Piti frendi tempun takii tuikata tulee I didn't hesitate if I had to do a friend's trick and poke someone. Enkä astella heikoil jäillä jonka johdosta mummo sai kuivata kuteet And I don't walk on thin ice, which made grandma dry my clothes. Jotain samaa on faijas ja mussa ei omena parka pudonnu kauas puusta Something is similar about my dad and me, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Mutta sillon ku putosin ni tuhosin mun ranteen ihan Tuusannuuskaks But when I fell, I destroyed my wrist for good. Vielki Habboo on kiinni Portit mä palautan pöllityt Pokemonkortit Habbo is still closed, I return the stolen Pokemon cards to the gates. Ja ku mentiin liian pitkälle läppienkaa Istuttiin jälki-istunnossa Mic Macci jätkienkaa And when we went too far with the joking, we had to sit in detention with the Mic Mac guys. Mic, Mac! Oltiin Mic Macci jätkii Fit, Fat! Oltiin Mic Macci jätkii Mic, Mac! We were Mic Mac dudes! Fit, Fat! We were Mic Mac dudes! Ei ollu värillä väliä kuhan fit oli fättii Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! Color didn't matter as long as the fit was fat. Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! The lyrics to "Mic Mac" by Käärijä reminisce on the artist's childhood and the nostalgia associated with it. He describes himself as a disobedient child with a penchant for wrestling and mischief. The song reflects on the simplicity and innocence of childhood, where fitting in was as easy as having the right clothes and being part of a group. The song also touches on the theme of forgiveness and letting go of the past. The lyrics read "Ei muisteta pahalla ku tuut vastaa unohdetaa menneet ja halataa," which translates to "We don't remember with malice, when you come we forget the past and hug." This shows the artist's maturity in recognizing the mistakes of his past and being willing to move on. Overall, "Mic Mac" captures the nostalgia and sentimentality of childhood memories, but also serves as a reminder to let go of the past and move forward with a sense of forgiveness and acceptance.
You cannot but just love this guy, regardless of the kind of music you listen to. I don't understand a word of what he sings about, but his charizma is just insane. He "bought" an old punk soul 🫶🏻. I wish this guy success all across the planet.
Here are the lyrics in english "(Ba-dun-duh) I'm going back in time but thank god those days are over and long gone I was odd, not at all what one would call exemplary: no room for the rudiments of polite demeanor, hey! The shenanigans of a rascal, I watched Smackdown on TV and butted heads with my big brother (ouch) Unhinged actions, throwing hands and chairs with my friends whenever we had extra time (ow) I was small and a shithead, a child lazing around in the back of the primary school class Still hungover by regret as my breath stinks from that one time we tried cigarettes (ew) And those few fragmentary memories, they still make me cringe No hard feelings once we see each other again, alright? Let's just forget the past and hug The gravel road was left behind as I arrived at grandma's place (aa-ha-hah) The fresh batch of sweet buns hadn't finished baking so I went ahead to wait in her living room (aa-ha-hah) And I grabbed it from the bureau to kill some time (aa-aa-ha) The photo album to refresh those precious memories from my childhood Back when we were wearing Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac bros (hey) Back when we were wearing Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac bros (Oh-oh-oh) No matter the color as long as we had drip Mic! (mic) Mac! (mac) Fit! (fit) Fat! (fat) Mic! (mic) Mac! (mac) Fit! (fit) Fat! (fat) Once again, going back in time, my big mouth made the big boys angry I was the Jarkko Ruutu of the kids in the neighborhood As the little brats scuffle, some are bound to get a bruise or two (Fight!) I wasn't the one to shy away from putting the blame on my friends after a prank gone wrong (nope) I wasn't afraid of stepping on thin ice either but after that grandma got to dry my clothes out (ugh) I somehow resemble my father; poor apple, it didn't fall far from the tree (no) But when I fell, I broke my wrist into a thousand pieces I'm still permabanned from Habbo Hotel, I'll return the stolen Pokémon cards (yeah) No hard feelings once we see each other again, alright? Let's just forget the past and hug The gravel road was left behind as I arrived at grandma's place (aa-ha-hah) The fresh batch of sweet buns hadn't finished baking so I went ahead to wait in her living room (aa-ha-hah) And I grabbed it from the bureau to kill some time (aa-aa-ha) The photo album to refresh those precious memories from my childhood Back when we were wearing Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac bros (hey) Back when we were wearing Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac bros (Oh-oh-oh) No matter the color as long as we had drip (Oh-oh-oh) No matter the color as long as we had drip And when we went too far with our jokes We sat around in detention with the Mic Mac bros (Mic Mac!) No matter the color as long as we had drip Mic! (mic) Mac! (mac) Fit! (fat) Fat! (fat) Mic! (mic) Mac! (mac) We were Mic Mac bros (bros) Fit! (fit) Fat! (fat) We were Mic Mac bros (Oh-oh-oh) No matter the color as long as we had drip Mic! (mic) Mac! (mac) Fit! (fat) Fat! (fat) Mic! (mic) Mac! (mac) We were Mic Mac bros (bros) Fit! (fit) Fat! (fat) We were Mic Mac bros (Oh-oh-oh) (Mic Mac) No matter the color as long as we had drip Mic! (mic) Mac! (mac) Fit!(fit) Fat!"
Meen ajassa taaksepäin mutta onneksi ne ajat taakse jäi I go back in time, but luckily those times are behind me. Olin merkillinen enkä esimerkillinen käyttäytymisen alkeet jäi hei I was peculiar, not exemplary, I missed the basics of behavior. Oli rasavillin elkeet, katoin Smackdownii tv: stä ja otin mittaa mun isoveljest meno I had unruly antics, watched Smackdown on TV and challenged my older brother. Epäterve, tuolit lens minkä kerkes kavereiden kesken Unhealthy, the chairs flew in between my friends. Olin pieni ja paskiainen, alakoulun penkillä laiskiainen I was small and a jerk, lazy on the elementary school bench. Poden vielki morkkist ja henki haisee siit tupakin maistiaisesta I still feel guilty and my breath stinks from that cigarette test. Ja niist muutamast katkonaisest muistosta ne vielki hävettää And those few fragmented memories still embarrass me. Ei muisteta pahalla ku tuut vastaa unohdetaa menneet ja halataa Do not be remembered with malice, when you come back we forget the past and hug. Soratie jäi taakse ja saavuin mummolaan Left behind the gravel road and arrived at grandma's house. Menin olohuoneeseen odottaa tuoretta pullaa uunista Went to the living room to wait for fresh buns from the oven. Odotellessa piirongista hain sen Albumin virkistämään muistojain lapsuudestain While waiting, I got that album from the chest of drawers to refresh my childhood memories. Jolloin meil oli päällä Mic Maccii oltii Mic Macci jätkii When we wore Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac dudes. Ei ollu värillä väliä kuhan fit oli fättii Color didn't matter as long as the fit was fat. Taas ajassa taaksepäin, mun suuri suu sai isommat pojat ravistelee Going back in time again, my big mouth shook the bigger boys. Olin pihapelien Jarkko Ruutu leuka tummu ku pojan nassikat Taistelee I was Jarkko Ruutu in street games, my chin getting bruised as boys fought. En alkanu aristelee jos Piti frendi tempun takii tuikata tulee I didn't hesitate if I had to do a friend's trick and poke someone. Enkä astella heikoil jäillä jonka johdosta mummo sai kuivata kuteet And I don't walk on thin ice, which made grandma dry my clothes. Jotain samaa on faijas ja mussa ei omena parka pudonnu kauas puusta Something is similar about my dad and me, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Mutta sillon ku putosin ni tuhosin mun ranteen ihan Tuusannuuskaks But when I fell, I destroyed my wrist for good. Vielki Habboo on kiinni Portit mä palautan pöllityt Pokemonkortit Habbo is still closed, I return the stolen Pokemon cards to the gates. Ja ku mentiin liian pitkälle läppienkaa Istuttiin jälki-istunnossa Mic Macci jätkienkaa And when we went too far with the joking, we had to sit in detention with the Mic Mac guys. Mic, Mac! Oltiin Mic Macci jätkii Fit, Fat! Oltiin Mic Macci jätkii Mic, Mac! We were Mic Mac dudes! Fit, Fat! We were Mic Mac dudes! Ei ollu värillä väliä kuhan fit oli fättii Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! Color didn't matter as long as the fit was fat. Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! The lyrics to "Mic Mac" by Käärijä reminisce on the artist's childhood and the nostalgia associated with it. He describes himself as a disobedient child with a penchant for wrestling and mischief. The chorus of the song, "Jolloin meil oli päällä Mic Maccii oltii Mic Macci jätkii," which roughly translates to "When we had on Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac guys," is a reference to a Finnish children's TV show called _Muumilaakson tarinoita_ . The song reflects on the simplicity and innocence of childhood, where fitting in was as easy as having the right clothes and being part of a group. The song also touches on the theme of forgiveness and letting go of the past. The lyrics read "Ei muisteta pahalla ku tuut vastaa unohdetaa menneet ja halataa," which translates to "We don't remember with malice, when you come we forget the past and hug." This shows the artist's maturity in recognizing the mistakes of his past and being willing to move on. Overall, "Mic Mac" captures the nostalgia and sentimentality of childhood memories, but also serves as a reminder to let go of the past and move forward with a sense of forgiveness and acceptance.
@@mariam5182the guy who owns the place comes in and says ”hey, your time is up” To which Käärijä responds ”no way, we werent done yet” Owner: ”well do you have more money then?” Käärijä: ”no, here was the whole budget” O: ”too bad, grab your stuff and leave” Then there’s just a plug to listen to the whole song from spotify
I'm just incredibly excited from the realization of how I used to live without Käärijä!! not only his music, but also his personality has had a huge impact on me in these couple of weeks, you know Suomi, please protect him from all evil! he is your winner, he is our winner! with love and respect from Ukraine! 🇺🇦💛🇫🇮
I’m in the US and I only started watching Eurovision a few years ago. I’m so thankful to be introduced to so many great artists that I never would have heard of here.
One of the best things about Eurovision is the opportunity to discover artists that under "normal" conditions go unnoticed by most of people and that deserve to be appreciated because their work is actually good. Käärijä is one of those artists because what he does is very impressive, rapping is hard and rapping in Finnish must be even harder, but he makes it sound so easy , count me in as a fan👍👍
Yeah, then sweden send some woman from old people's house. Next year there's skeleton's of abba, I think. They having hard time to produce something new. I know the reason, but I cannot tell it, without getting hard times here ;p
Eurovision made me discover this gem of an artist. I dont understand anything, but im having fun, and I think thats one of the thing he wants to do with his music. Also allo from quebec !
Normaalisti mun musiikkimaku painottuu metallin puolelle, mut nyt oon ollu ihan koukussa Käärijän biiseihin. Monta päivää soinu koko ajan kaikki Käärijän biisit toistona taustalla. En tajuu et miten oon kokonaan missannut tollasen helmen!
Tämä on aika hyvä mixi kaikenlaista. Itsekin enemmän metallin ja esim. Synthwaven makustelija. Käärijä uusi tuttavuus, mutta ei ollenkaan huono! Cha cha chan luokittelisin industrial metal genreen, jota party metaliksikin kai voisi kutsua 😅
@@TonyZi Sitä mäki oon niille ihmisille sanonut jotka syyttää Käärijää Electric Callboyn plagioinnista, että Cha cha cha:ssa on industrial metallii ja Electric Callboy on metalcoree. Niissä on selkeä ero. Ja enemmän mä kuulen juurikin ne Rammstein vaikutteet biisissä.
@@henriikkak2091 No mä oon joutunut kuuntelee elämäni aikana ihan älyttömästi suomiräppiä ja hiphoppia kavereiden ja sisarusten kautta ku kukaan niistä ei oo lämmennyt mun soittamille biiseille. Ihmettelen etteivät ole kärtsärin tuotantoa soittaneet mulle aikasemmin. Siskokin sanoi että on ollut jopa hänen keikallaan muutama vuosi sitten 🙄
I just came across this tune thanks to YT's recommendations and I must say this is a bop! Apparently he's more than just Cha Cha Cha, so I'm gonna have to run a Käärijä-thon someday and discover more (even though I won't understand a single word lmao)
How are you so sweet and funny no matter what you do? Everytime I see your face, no matter how bad I felt before, I’m automatically smiling and being happy. Kiitos paljon Käärijä. terveisiä Saksasta!
Quick translation: I go back in time, but gladly those times are behind I was strange, my behaviour wasn't a good example Hey, I had a gesture of an untamed, I watched Smackdown from TV and fight with my big brother, the actions wasn't healthy, We tossed chairs with friends, I was small and an asshole, at elementary school I was lazy, I still feel bad and my breath still stinks from that one time I tasted cigarettes, And from those few blurry memories, which I am embarrassed, Let's not look back in anger, when we meet lets forget about the past and hug Sandroad was left behind me when I arrived to my grandmothers house, I went to living room waiting for fresh cinnamon buns While I was waiting I took an old photo album from the dresser just to refresh my childhood memories When we had Mic Mac (clothing) on us, we were Mic Mac guys When we had Mic Mac (clothing) on us, we were Mic Mac guys, The colour didnt matter as long as fit was fat, Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! Again I am going back in time, I had a big mouth and the older boys rattled me I was the Jarkko Ruutu (ice hockey player) of the outside plays The chin darkens, when little boys are fighting I wasnt afraid, if I had to light my friend on fire because of a stunt I wasn't afraid about walking on thin ice and that is why my grandmother had to dry my clothes There is something similiar in my father and me, so the apple disnt fall far from the tree, But that time I did fell, I broke my wrist I still have an entry ban for Habbo (used to be a virtual chat kind of game in internet around 2000s) I promise I return those Pokemon cards which I stole, Let's not look back in anger, when we meet lets forget about the past and hug Sandroad was left behind me when I arrived to my grandmothers house, I went to living room waiting for fresh cinnamon buns While I was waiting I took an old photo album from the dresser just to refresh my childhood memories When we had Mic Mac (clothing) on us, we were Mic Mac guys When we had Mic Mac (clothing) on us, we were Mic Mac guys, The colour didnt matter as long as fit was fat, The colour didnt matter as long as fit was fat And when our jokes went too far, we were sitting in detention with the Mic Mac guys, The colour didnt matter as long as fit was fat, Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat!
No idea what he’s saying but loving the song and everything he does 😂 such a great artist. Very soon we’ll see him performing in big venues around the world. Greetings from Chile 🇨🇱.
Meen ajassa taaksepäin mutta onneksi ne ajat taakse jäi I go back in time, but luckily those times are behind me. Olin merkillinen enkä esimerkillinen käyttäytymisen alkeet jäi hei I was peculiar, not exemplary, I missed the basics of behavior. Oli rasavillin elkeet, katoin Smackdownii tv: stä ja otin mittaa mun isoveljest meno I had unruly antics, watched Smackdown on TV and challenged my older brother. Epäterve, tuolit lens minkä kerkes kavereiden kesken Unhealthy, the chairs flew in between my friends. Olin pieni ja paskiainen, alakoulun penkillä laiskiainen I was small and a jerk, lazy on the elementary school bench. Poden vielki morkkist ja henki haisee siit tupakin maistiaisesta I still feel guilty and my breath stinks from that cigarette test. Ja niist muutamast katkonaisest muistosta ne vielki hävettää And those few fragmented memories still embarrass me. Ei muisteta pahalla ku tuut vastaa unohdetaa menneet ja halataa Do not be remembered with malice, when you come back we forget the past and hug. Soratie jäi taakse ja saavuin mummolaan Left behind the gravel road and arrived at grandma's house. Menin olohuoneeseen odottaa tuoretta pullaa uunista Went to the living room to wait for fresh buns from the oven. Odotellessa piirongista hain sen Albumin virkistämään muistojain lapsuudestain While waiting, I got that album from the chest of drawers to refresh my childhood memories. Jolloin meil oli päällä Mic Maccii oltii Mic Macci jätkii When we wore Mic Mac, we were Mic Mac dudes. Ei ollu värillä väliä kuhan fit oli fättii Color didn't matter as long as the fit was fat. Taas ajassa taaksepäin, mun suuri suu sai isommat pojat ravistelee Going back in time again, my big mouth shook the bigger boys. Olin pihapelien Jarkko Ruutu leuka tummu ku pojan nassikat Taistelee I was Jarkko Ruutu in street games, my chin getting bruised as boys fought. En alkanu aristelee jos Piti frendi tempun takii tuikata tulee I didn't hesitate if I had to do a friend's trick and poke someone. Enkä astella heikoil jäillä jonka johdosta mummo sai kuivata kuteet And I don't walk on thin ice, which made grandma dry my clothes. Jotain samaa on faijas ja mussa ei omena parka pudonnu kauas puusta Something is similar about my dad and me, the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. Mutta sillon ku putosin ni tuhosin mun ranteen ihan Tuusannuuskaks But when I fell, I destroyed my wrist for good. Vielki Habboo on kiinni Portit mä palautan pöllityt Pokemonkortit Habbo is still closed, I return the stolen Pokemon cards to the gates. Ja ku mentiin liian pitkälle läppienkaa Istuttiin jälki-istunnossa Mic Macci jätkienkaa And when we went too far with the joking, we had to sit in detention with the Mic Mac guys. Mic, Mac! Oltiin Mic Macci jätkii Fit, Fat! Oltiin Mic Macci jätkii Mic, Mac! We were Mic Mac dudes! Fit, Fat! We were Mic Mac dudes! Ei ollu värillä väliä kuhan fit oli fättii Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! Color didn't matter as long as the fit was fat. Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! The lyrics to "Mic Mac" by Käärijä reminisce on the artist's childhood and the nostalgia associated with it. He describes himself as a disobedient child with a penchant for wrestling and mischief. The song reflects on the simplicity and innocence of childhood, where fitting in was as easy as having the right clothes and being part of a group. The song also touches on the theme of forgiveness and letting go of the past. The lyrics read "Ei muisteta pahalla ku tuut vastaa unohdetaa menneet ja halataa," which translates to "We don't remember with malice, when you come we forget the past and hug." This shows the artist's maturity in recognizing the mistakes of his past and being willing to move on. Overall, "Mic Mac" captures the nostalgia and sentimentality of childhood memories, but also serves as a reminder to let go of the past and move forward with a sense of forgiveness and acceptance.
@@RaymondHng this is great! Google translate could only do so much for me and it's so nice to also read about the depth and meaning of this song. May I ask, what is happening at the end of the video? I can't see anybody in the comments talking about it. Did somebody interrupt him and they didn't seem to care that he was making a music video or was this an intentional cut?
@@Nem87 (off-screen) "OK, stop. Looks like you're done here!" (Käärijä) "What on earth?! There was still a little left to go!" (off-screen) "Do you have more money?" (Käärijä) "No, this was the whole budget!" (off-screen) "Tough luck, then. That's it, pack up!" (vertical video) "Yeah, hi, Käärijä here. We had some technical difficulties with our gear, so you can listen to this track easier in the streaming services. Yeah, thanks, bye."
I didn't realize there are actually other artists in Finland apart from metalli. I've been listening to rock all my life and I'm soooo glad due to Eurovision I got to know Käärijä. I really like that he sings in Finnish, music is universal, anyway. But I also like he talks Finnish. I've been learning Finnish some years ago. but most Finnish performers sing and talk English, so Yere is truly unique. I would love if he keeps up with Finnish.
I go back in time, but fortunately those times are gone. I was weird, not a good example I missed behaviour 101 Hey! I behaved like a brat I watched Smackdown on the TV and fought with my older brother, wild times, throwing chairs all the time between friends, I was a little bastard, through grade school like a sloth, I still feel moral shame and my breath stinks from that taste of cigarette And from those few incoherent memories, I feel ashamed. No harsh memories, when I meet you let's forget the past and hug. Past the gravel road and I arrive at my grandma. I went to the living room to wait for the buns fresh from the oven. While waiting I get that from the drawer. That album to fresh out my memories from the childhood. When we dressed in Mic Mac, we were the Mic Mac Guys When we dressed in Mic Mac we were the Mic Mac Guys Didn't mind the colour, all that matters was that fit was fat. Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat! Again, back in time my big mouth got the bigger boys to get their hands on me. I was the Jarkko Ruutu (rough player) of the yard games, chin got bruises when the kids are playing. I didn't got cold feet if I had to burn buddy for a trick or go stepping on a weak ice, and then grandma had to dry my clothes. There's something similar in my father and I, the poor apple didn't drop far from the tree. But when I felled I broke my wrist totally. I still am banned from Habbo Hotel, I return the stolen Pokemon Cards. No harsh memories, when I meet you let's forget the past and hug. Past the gravel road... When we dressed... x 2 And when we went too far with the pranks we got through detentions with the Mic Mac Guys Didn't Mind the colour, all that matters was that fit was fat Mic! Mac! Fit! Fat!
Late night translation of the lyrics. Took some liberties with some of the phrases. Finnish is quite rich language and there is no good translations for the words rasavilli (kind of bratty kid) and morkkis (moral shame of the next day after a drunken night)
He could rock the same pink his dancers had! Or a similar suit than in the video but in ”Käärijä green”! Or whaterver - he can make anything work with confidence.
It's good you recorded the viewing figure there ... a month later and it has nearly doubled (192k mid April 2023). I just wish I could get my hands on the physical album (CD) of Fantastista ... can't find one anywhere and Warner Music Finland not bothering to reply to a simple question 😑.
I really like this and the visual. Havent a clue whats its about but there is something about his powerful voice and the strong beat. So much is spoken about artists having or not having the likability factor. He has it in bucket fulls.
How wonderful that the world is getting to know you, your music and the joy you bring! Thank you! 12 points for Eurovision to you!! Good luck from Australia!
