Outer Space, No!
Genre: Finnish punk rock / melodic rebellion — blending Pelle Miljoona’s grit with Eppu Normaali’s tuneful irony. Key: A major | Tempo: 148 BPM | Chord progression: A–D–E–D with fast downstrokes and open-string tension. Instruments: electric guitars (light fuzz + spring reverb), thick bass, tight snare-driven drums, backing vocals in gang style. Effects: analog tape grit, faint vinyl crackle, stereo delay on outro vocals. TIMELINE: 0:00–0:18 → Drum count + riff erupts, pure garage energy. 0:18–0:48 → Verse 1 – Finnish storytelling voice, dry mix. 0:48–1:15 → Chorus 1 – “Outer space, no!” chant erupts, three-part shout. 1:15–1:45 → Verse 2 – bass dominates, kick punches like a heartbeat. 1:45–2:15 → Short solo – buzzy fuzz + slide fills. 2:15–2:45 → Final chorus + chanting crowd echo. 2:45–3:00 → Tape fade with amp buzz and sarcastic laugh. Mood: sisu-fueled, tongue-in-cheek rage — Finland’s garage heart with a wink and a middle finger.
Outer Space, No!
Genre: Finnish punk rock / melodic rebellion — blending Pelle Miljoona’s grit with Eppu Normaali’s tuneful irony. Key: A major | Tempo: 148 BPM | Chord progression: A–D–E–D with fast downstrokes and open-string tension. Instruments: electric guitars (light fuzz + spring reverb), thick bass, tight snare-driven drums, backing vocals in gang style. Effects: analog tape grit, faint vinyl crackle, stereo delay on outro vocals. TIMELINE: 0:00–0:18 → Drum count + riff erupts, pure garage energy. 0:18–0:48 → Verse 1 – Finnish storytelling voice, dry mix. 0:48–1:15 → Chorus 1 – “Outer space, no!” chant erupts, three-part shout. 1:15–1:45 → Verse 2 – bass dominates, kick punches like a heartbeat. 1:45–2:15 → Short solo – buzzy fuzz + slide fills. 2:15–2:45 → Final chorus + chanting crowd echo. 2:45–3:00 → Tape fade with amp buzz and sarcastic laugh. Mood: sisu-fueled, tongue-in-cheek rage — Finland’s garage heart with a wink and a middle finger.
Lyrics
Arrangement & performance by Robstone — tribute version.
Verse 1:
On vuosi kaheksankymmentäviis,
kauan on aikaa siis,
siitä kun viimeks ylöspäin
pyöräni pyörivän näin.
Eput soi transistorissa,
rintamamiestalon takapihassa,
naapuri valittaa että
“ei oo rockista mihinkään.”
Chorus:
Outer space? No…
Stone for a pillow sympathizes.
Outer space? No…
Cold ground remembers, compromises.
Verse 2:
Ota kiri, ota kiri, loppukiri,
harakiri, kiri, kiri, kiri, kiri.
Sisko tahtoisin jäädä,
mutta moottoritie on kuuma.
Sinisellä autolla ajetaan,
ua-ua, sinisellä autolla vaan.
Suomalainen ei väsy, ei myönnä,
perkele, jämpti niin.
Chorus:
Outer space? No…
Stone for a pillow sympathizes.
Outer space? No…
Cold ground remembers, compromises.