22 Pistepirkko - Onion Soup

My hoover is howling
all those dirty clothes
keeps spinning
in the endless typhoon.
Plummer keeps me waiting
feels like dust never sleeps.
I asked for my dearest
hey honey how are you
are we gonna have tonight
some onion soup

''yeah
and she said yeah
and she said yeah
and she said
yeah''

Standing on a bill hill
jets are giving me tone.
My mind is crawling
into a silvery sea.
Cruise control on the loose
lizards licking my toes;
ever-lasting grass
under my running shoes.
Am I enough happy?
Am I enough fast?
Oh lord, gimme onion soup!

''yeah
and she said yeah
and she said yeah
and she said
yeah''