‘(Nendest) narkootikumidest ei tea me (küll) midagi’ is the song chosen by Estonia to participate in the 2024 edition of the Eurovision Song Contest. The group 5Miinust x Puuluup will be in charge of singing in the grand final.

The Freak Folk-style song, which can be translated as “(We Still) Know Nothing About (These) Drugs,” is the longest title in Eurovision history.

The final of the contest takes place on Saturday, May 11 at 9 p.m. in Malmö (Sweden).

We (do) know nothing about (these) drugs

We are not drug addicts, nothing else

The dresses on our backs are a trash find

The police chronicle and the cottage is raided

The only bag on the table is a green lay’s

We are not drug addicts, nothing else

The dresses on our backs are a trash find

The police chronicle and the cottage is raided

I’m fine with men in the village

(Whoah)

Now listen to this

You can scream

We will be heard today

Take this bag away

I don’t know drugs, I know soda and cider

I wouldn’t be able to tell the difference between a vitamin and a spit

Now listen to this

You can scream

We will be heard today

Take this bag away

Clouds and champignons – where are your threads?

You run my body like a kitchen stove

Ducks are small, but poppies are so tall

Let’s avoid drugs, let the rich do it

Present early in the morning and as lively as the jacks

Don’t take the candy away from me, these sad-faced blokes

We avoid drugs only because we are not rich

There are only IPAs on the table in Tarekes back room

The glasses are pupil.. still for the sake of the bull

Those who have reached the front row can see through everything

Shut up and I’m not you

Even though around me, this dance is only here and now

Shut up and I’m not here

Even though around me, this dance is only here and now

Now listen to this

You can scream

We will be heard today

Take this bag away

I don’t know drugs, I know soda and cider

I wouldn’t be able to tell the difference between a vitamin and a spit

Now listen to this

You can scream

We will be heard today

Take this bag away

Clouds and mushrooms – where are your threads?

You start my body like a kitchen stove