Nu metal. Dark & stubborn. Song in Chinese about separation: “How ...Nu metal. Dark & stubborn. Song in Chinese about separation: “How long will it take to forget you and me? In this chaos, my inner self is broken.” Rock band & singer.歌词
English:
How long does it take to forget — you and me?
How far must I go, how many centuries
I’ve already walked into the fog of the abyss (who even cares)
In the dark, I accelerate my fall (I start to doubt)
Where does the road end?
How should I keep going?
Is there still some kind of faith
That I can hold onto — no need to fake
Escape — anger — fear
Not for tomorrow, only clinging to what’s gone
Why can’t I see the end?
Still trying to feel another meaning of life
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
Through countless long days and nights
I finally learned — I never had it to begin with
All the things I once tried to change
Have now been boxed in by reality’s borders
Another victory for the few again
They confined my world to just a few square feet
Wishing for a normal life —
In their mouths, it’s just “another mental case”
How do I make it through this night?
Desire has buried everything in sight
Who’s really willing to bow to this fate
Eyes pierce the fog
And reality appears
Time that can't rewind — I still wish it could
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
How long does it take to forget — you and me
How far, how many centuries
How long does it take to forget — you and me
While I break apart in chaos
How long to forget
How far must I go
Français:
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il parcourir ?
À travers combien de siècles doit-on passer ?
Je commence déjà à m’enfoncer dans le brouillard du gouffre (et qui s’en soucie ?)
Dans l’obscurité, je chute lentement, à une vitesse qui augmente (plein de doutes)
Où se trouve la fin de cette route ?
Comment continuer ?
Y a-t-il encore une foi, une croyance
Qui pourrait me faire croire sans devoir faire semblant ?
Fuite, colère, peur
Je ne pense pas à demain, seulement au passé
Pourquoi l’horizon reste-t-il invisible ?
Faut-il encore ressentir un autre sens à la vie ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est en miettes
J’ai traversé tant de jours et de nuits sans fin
Et compris enfin que tout ça, je ne pourrai jamais le posséder
Tous les rêves que je voulais transformer
Ont été cernés, enfermés par les limites de la réalité
Encore une victoire pour une minorité
Et mon monde se retrouve réduit à quelques mètres carrés
Je veux juste une vie normale
Mais dans leur bouche, c’est moi qui ai un problème mental
Comment traverser cette nuit noire ?
Le désir a tout recouvert
Qui pourrait accepter un destin étouffé sans se révolter ?
Ces yeux qui déchirent le brouillard
Voient enfin la réalité en face
Un temps qu’on ne peut pas revivre, et qu’on espère pourtant changer
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est brisé
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir, des siècles peut-être ?
Combien de temps faut-il pour t’oublier, toi et moi ?
Dans ce chaos, mon moi intérieur est brisé
Combien de temps faut-il pour oublier ?
Quelle distance faut-il franchir ?
Nu metal/symphonic metal. Proud & massive. Song in Chinese about the ...Nu metal/symphonic metal. Proud & massive. Song in Chinese about the passing of time: “Another year, another year, and the pressure on my shoulders doubles again.” Rock band & singer.歌词
English:
Another night after work
The world goes from loud to a tired dark
The clock says midnight
2017 is gone — no way to rewind
I check my phone
Some are praying, some already dreaming
The spark from my lighter
Feels like a voice softly breathing
I didn’t lose completely
But I don’t wanna win unrealistically
Tomorrow — still gotta grind
Everything moves too fast, I’m out of time
How many ties do I have to keep?
How many temptations must I defeat?
My 2017
Some nights I danced onstage
Some nights I lay awake with regret I couldn’t cage
My 2017
Too many things I couldn’t skip
Thrown onto the track before I could even grip
My 2017
Sometimes I laughed through pain
Time without worries — way too rare to gain
My 2017
Even sick, still took the meds
Between work and family — which one’s best?
A year older now
Pressure’s doubled somehow
I toast with bitter drinks
They’re all still sober
And I feel like I’m on the brink
Call my best bro
Rings too long — no answer, no show
Suddenly forget what I wanted to say
Swallowed it down — let the smoke take it away
I don’t want to live detached
But I’m done with dying just to match
My life’s begun to shift
No more living for others
I’m dreaming massive, bold
And paying for it in cold
My 2018
I’m rarely home these days
Started a new band — screw the fakes and their praise
My 2018
Still broke, still chasing
If I want tomorrow — I better start creating
My 2018
I wanna live a new way
But plans always break before the day
My 2018
Face it all with grace
What’s truly mine — will find its way
I fell for rock back in ‘98
No teacher, no guide — just me and fate
Cassette in hand, headphones on
Play — and I felt like a bomb
My friends never understood
They learned how to bow, I never could
Jay Chou wasn’t even out yet
And I was listening to Korn, Biscuit, and Slipknot’s threats
Time jumped twenty years
And I’m still doing this
Still making what I loved back when
Living right, not ahead —
But with a heart that won’t pretend
Français:
Encore une nuit noire après une journée de travail
Du vacarme total à cette fatigue silencieuse
L’aiguille de l’horloge, au milieu de la nuit, me rappelle
2017 s’en est allé, et le temps ne reviendra jamais en arrière
Je fais défiler mon fil d’actu sur mon téléphone
Certains prient, d’autres dorment déjà
À travers la faible lueur d’un briquet
C’est comme si une voix résonnait encore et encore
Je n’ai pas tout perdu, ce n’est pas la débâcle
Mais je ne veux pas non plus gagner à n’importe quel prix
Demain, le travail continue
Le rythme est si rapide que j’en perds le souffle
Combien de relations faut-il entretenir ?
Combien de tentations faut-il repousser ?
Mon année 2017
Parfois je sautais sur scène
Parfois, les regrets m’empêchaient de dormir
Mon année 2017
Trop de choses que je ne pouvais pas éviter
Pas encore prêt, et déjà lancé sur la piste
Mon année 2017
Il ne me restait parfois qu’un rire bête
Le temps insouciant est devenu rare
Mon année 2017
Même malade, je devais prendre mes médocs
Travail ou famille — lequel est le plus important ?
Une année de plus, un an de plus
Et la pression sur mes épaules double encore
Je bois un verre amer avec le sourire
Tout le monde garde l’air serein
Moi, je suis un peu en vrac
J'appelle mon meilleur pote
Ça sonne longtemps, personne ne répond
J’ai soudain oublié ce que je voulais faire
Tout ce que je voulais dire est resté coincé
Alors tant pis, que ça parte en fumée
Je ne veux pas d’une vie sans attache
Mais je ne veux pas non plus lutter juste pour survivre
Ma vie a commencé à changer
Je ne vis plus pour les autres
J’agrandis mes idées, je les pousse à l’extrême
Et je paie le prix de mes rêves
Mon année 2018
Souvent absent de chez moi
J’ai monté un nouveau groupe pour écraser ces idiots
Mon année 2018
L’argent que je gagne ne suffit pas
Je dois encore trouver une autre solution pour demain
Mon année 2018
Je veux vivre autrement
Mais les plans ne suivent jamais les imprévus
Mon année 2018
Allez, fais face
Ce qui est à moi finira par revenir
Depuis 1998, j’aime le rock
Sans prof pour m’apprendre, j’ai dû m’y mettre en autodidacte
Je sortais la cassette, j’appuyais sur Play sur mon baladeur
Et les beats me donnaient une énergie de fou
Mes amis me disaient qu’ils ne comprenaient pas
Parce qu’ils avaient appris à se résigner depuis l’école
Jay Chou n’avait même pas encore sorti d’album
Et moi, j’écoutais déjà Cohen, Limp Bizkit et Slipknot
Le temps a filé — presque 20 ans sont passés
Et je fais encore la musique que j’aimais à mes 20 ans
Le poids de la vie ne se mesure pas à ton avance sur les autres
Mais à ta capacité à vivre chaque jour sans te mentir à toi-même
Mon année 2017
Parfois je sautais sur scène
Parfois, les regrets m’empêchaient de dormir
Mon année 2017
Trop de choses que je ne pouvais pas éviter
Pas encore prêt, et déjà lancé sur la piste
Mon année 2018
Je veux vivre autrement
Mais les plans ne suivent jamais les imprévus
Mon année 2018
Allez, fais face
Ce qui est à moi finira par revenir
Nu metal/alternative metal. Strong and relentless. Song in Chinese ...Nu metal/alternative metal. Strong and relentless. Song in Chinese about indiscipline: “I was born this way, a real troublemaker.” Rock band and singer. Break @ 0'36.歌词
Chinese:
有太多的质疑
你不要太着急
别着急的否定我
我是麻烦制造者
我天生就是一个
麻烦制造者
总是喜欢把球
踢进女厕所
拖班级的后腿
喝别人的水
我又接个下茬
堵了老师的嘴
可我从来没有放弃过
但这个世界却总是在抛弃我
我认为这是狂野和自由
不用为我的未来而担优
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
20岁的我总是喜欢抗拒
30岁总是拿不定主意
40岁我又开始做生意
用生命和信仰进行着交易
难道真的无可救药
看着真实被虚伪抹掉
我们有太多相同记号
爱不了又恨不了
改不了又擦不掉
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
其实你和我处境都一样
每个决定都会有人受伤
人们永远在制造着麻烦
可是我们无法互相原谅
看过太多被掩盖的假象
听过太多的抱怨都像我一样
所有真实的被迫的
需要的讨厌的
就像一个烙印
刻它在我的身上
其实我们都一样
其实我们都一样
我有太多的质疑
也受太多的争议
别着急的否定我
不用谁来定义我
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
English:
There’s too much doubt
Don’t be so quick to shout
Don’t rush to deny me
I’m a troublemaker, obviously
Yeah, I was born this way —
A troublemaker every single day
Kicking balls into the girls’ room stall
Dragging the class down, stealing someone’s water bottle
Jumping in mid-sentence, mocking the teacher’s talk
But I’ve never given up
Even if this world keeps giving me up
To me, this is wild and free
Don’t worry about my destiny
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
At 20, I kept resisting everything
At 30, I couldn’t decide on anything
At 40, I started trading and hustling
My soul and my faith — now constantly juggling
Am I really beyond saving?
Watching truth get erased by faking
We all wear the same kind of scars
Can’t love, can’t hate
Can’t change, can’t erase
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
Honestly, you and I — we’re not that far apart
Every decision leaves someone with a broken heart
People keep making more and more mess
But forgiving each other? We just do less and less
I’ve seen too many hidden lies
Heard too many complaints that sound like mine
All the truth, the shame, the needs, the hate
Like a brand burned deep — it seals my fate
Truth is: we’re all the same
Yes, we’re all the same
I’ve got too many questions
I’ve faced too much rejection
Don’t be too quick to dismiss
I don’t need anyone’s definition of “this”
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
We are troublemaker
Français:
Il y a trop de doutes sur moi
Ne sois pas si pressé de me juger
Ne te précipite pas pour me rejeter
Je suis un fauteur de troubles
Je suis né comme ça
Un vrai fauteur de troubles
Toujours à balancer le ballon
Dans les toilettes des filles
À ralentir toute la classe
À boire dans la bouteille des autres
À couper la parole
À faire taire les profs
Mais je n’ai jamais abandonné
Même si ce monde m’a toujours rejeté
Moi, j’appelle ça être sauvage et libre
Je ne veux pas qu’on s’inquiète pour mon avenir
J’ai trop de questions en tête
Trop de polémiques dans mon dos
Ne sois pas pressé de me coller une étiquette
Personne n’a à me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
À 20 ans, je ne faisais qu’aller à contre-courant
À 30 ans, je ne savais toujours pas quoi faire
À 40 ans, je me suis lancé dans les affaires
Échanger ma vie et ma foi dans une sorte de marché
Est-ce qu’on est vraiment irrécupérables ?
Voir le vrai effacé par l’hypocrisie
Nous avons tous les mêmes marques en commun
Incapables d’aimer, incapables de haïr
On ne peut pas changer, ni tout effacer
J’ai trop de doutes
Et trop de regards accusateurs
Ne te précipite pas pour me condamner
Personne ne peut me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
En vrai, toi et moi, on est pareils
Chaque décision blesse toujours quelqu’un
Les gens créent sans cesse des problèmes
Mais on n’arrive jamais à se pardonner
Trop de vérités masquées par des illusions
Trop de plaintes qui ressemblent aux miennes
Toutes ces vérités subies, détestées ou nécessaires
Ce sont comme des cicatrices
Gravées sur ma peau
En vrai, on est tous pareils
Oui, on est tous pareils
J’ai trop de doutes
Trop de polémiques
Ne te précipite pas pour me juger
Personne n’a à me définir
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
We are trouble maker
Indie rock song. Intimate, inspirational & heartwarming. Female ...Indie rock song. Intimate, inspirational & heartwarming. Female vocals, soft electric guitar & drums. Suggested for romantic comedies & teen romance.歌词
The morning wakes you up
With a heavy head on the pillow
See the light on the buildings Leave the water running
But I don’t know what is coming
But I don’t know what is coming
But I don’t know what is coming
But I can see why you’re running
In the night, you told me
It all would be fine
Not to worry about it
But you can hear it humming
But I don’t know what is coming
But I don’t know what is coming
But I don’t know what is coming
But I can see why you’re running
Nostalgic, reminiscent, cool. Bright piano rides along a boom-bap hip ...Nostalgic, reminiscent, cool. Bright piano rides along a boom-bap hip hop rhythm. Male brings old head vocals taking it back to the old days of rap, still fresh and slick with fast lyricism. Throwback references to flat-brimmed caps and breakdancing. Confident vibe dissing new styles, a self-assured wise vibe. Instrumental conjures images of front porches in American cities, Detroit and Philadelphia.歌词
Reporting live from the old school.
Once upon a time we were so cool baby, Don't try to play me, I'm no fool, Hundred proof these other dudes weaker than O’Doul’s, Walk in the room and boom switch up the whole mood, Pro moves, never scared to take chances, Since boombox, Adidas and breakdancers, Me plus the beat sweet like grape Fanta, I make anthems and ay.
I might be a little old School, Let me take it back White tees and flat brim hats, I might be a little old School, Look at us now verse then Do you remember way back when? I might be a little old School A little throwback.
Sometime I want to go back, I might be a little old School, Yeah, I might be a little old School.
I wouldn't mind hitting rewind and going back in time.
To when a rapper could actually rhyme, A new age twist on a classic vibe, You verse me, how asinine I'll never be defeated, Whole game, I lead it, Dopeness I'm so sick they can't treat it, The definition of eliteness, Let’s take it back to 96 yeah.
I might be a little old School, Let me take it back, White tees and flat brim hats, I might be a little old School, Look at us now verse then, Do you remember way back when? I might be a little old School, A little throwback.
Sometime I want to go back, I might be a little old School Yeah, I might be a little old School, I might be a little old School, I might be a little old School, I might be a little old School.
I might be a little I might be a little I might be a little, I might be a little old School, Let me take it back, White tees and flat brim hats, Look at us now verse then, Do you remember way back when? A little throwback, Sometime I want to go back, Yeah, I might be a little old School, I might be a little old School, Let me take it back, White tees and flat brim hats, I might be a little old School, Look at us now verse then, Do you remember way back when? I might be a little old School, A little throwback.
Sometime I want to go back, I might be a little old School Yeah, I might be a little old School.
Nostalgic, reminiscent, cool. Bright piano rides along a boom-bap hip ...Nostalgic, reminiscent, cool. Bright piano rides along a boom-bap hip hop rhythm. Instrumental conjures images of front porches in American cities, Detroit and Philadelphia. Instrumental version.
Nostalgic, reminiscent, cool. Bright piano rides along a boom-bap hip ...Nostalgic, reminiscent, cool. Bright piano rides along a boom-bap hip hop rhythm. Instrumental conjures images of front porches in American cities, Detroit and Philadelphia. Stripped back underscore version.
Nostalgic, reminiscent, cool. Bright piano rides along a hip hop ...Nostalgic, reminiscent, cool. Bright piano rides along a hip hop rhythm. American cities, Detroit and Philadelphia. String version.
Melancholy, gritty, heartbroken. Bright muted guitar notes play out ...Melancholy, gritty, heartbroken. Bright muted guitar notes play out joined by icy vocal ooh. Blues vibe from astute alternative country style. Deep rumbling male vocals sing about a loved one returning to cause heartbreak and sadness. A deep affection. A character deeply in unrequited love with someone. Powerful vocals give a sense of power despite morose heartache.
Melancholy, gritty, heartbroken. Bright muted guitar notes play out. ...Melancholy, gritty, heartbroken. Bright muted guitar notes play out. Blues vibe from astute alternative country style. A deep affection. A character deeply in unrequited love with someone. Moments rise with synths to give a determined quality. Instrumental version.
Melancholy, gritty, heartbroken. Bright muted guitar notes play out. ...Melancholy, gritty, heartbroken. Bright muted guitar notes play out. Blues vibe from astute alternative country style. A deep affection. A character deeply in unrequited love with someone. Moments rise with synths to give a determined quality. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, celebratory, sultry. Exotic-coded beat with dynamic drums and ...Fun, celebratory, sultry. Exotic-coded beat with dynamic drums and hot energy leads into commanding female vocals about the freeing nature of dancing and movement, corresponding with kinetic instrumentation and jazz-dance bassline. Female backing vocals around 00:21 into na-na hook offers a communal frantic spirit. A club full of happy people dancing to a high-speed rhythm.歌词
Bang bang, So bittersweet, Getting off, Of my feet.
Higher, Feeling stronger I'm about to scream.
You'd better take me away, And be ok, Don't be so sorry I say, Just save my day.
Just take you chance It’s time to dance.
Na na na na na na, My heart goes boom boom, Na na na na na na, My heart goes boom boom, Oh alright, It’s time to roll, Oh alright, Let’s do it like that.
Your moves, Get in the groove, Like bang bang bang, See now, We've got nothing, Nothing to lose.
Fun, celebratory, sultry. Exotic-coded beat with dynamic drums and ...Fun, celebratory, sultry. Exotic-coded beat with dynamic drums and hot energy leads into full-power pop style with kinetic instrumentation and jazz-dance bassline. Bassline risers and sharp carefree dance melodies. A club full of happy people dancing to a high-speed rhythm. Instrumental version.
Fun, celebratory, sultry. Exotic-coded beat with dynamic drums and ...Fun, celebratory, sultry. Exotic-coded beat with dynamic drums and hot energy leads into full-power pop style with kinetic instrumentation and jazz-dance bassline. Bassline risers and sharp carefree dance melodies. A club full of happy people dancing to a high-speed rhythm. Stripped back underscore version.
Street, raw, powerful. Rough electronic bass and riser into gritty ...Street, raw, powerful. Rough electronic bass and riser into gritty pop beat. Commanding female vocals about feeling music in your soul, empowering vibe with ooh backing vocals. Dirty texture offers a sense of hard work, exercise montage, high-octane circuit training in a gym. Explosive success at 01:09 with trumpets, celebratory peeling melodies at 02:02.歌词
I'm in control, I'm in the game, I feel the power, I feel the strength.
Feeling it right just under my skin, And feeling it in my bones, I'm unstoppable I'm on fire, I will give it all.
I'm in control, I'm in control.
Read it in my soul baby, Read it in my eyes, Read it in my soul baby, Read it in my eyes, Feeling it right just under my skin, And feeling it in my bones, I'm unstoppable I'm on fire, I will give it all.
Read it in my soul baby, Read it in my eyes, I'm in control, Unbreakable.
Street, raw, powerful. Rough electronic bass and riser into gritty ...Street, raw, powerful. Rough electronic bass and riser into gritty pop beat. Dirty texture offers a sense of hard work, exercise montage, high-octane circuit training in a gym. Explosive success at 01:09 with trumpets, celebratory peeling melodies at 02:02. Instrumental version.
Street, raw, powerful. Rough electronic bass and riser into gritty ...Street, raw, powerful. Rough electronic bass and riser into gritty pop beat. Dirty bass offers a sense of hard work, exercise montage, high-octane circuit training in a gym. Stripped back underscore version.
Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into dramatic ...Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into dramatic brass riff and nonchalant whistling, conveying an atmosphere of silliness but excitement. Vocal wohs give a passionate spirit. A montage of a charismatic character full of energy, building their strength, getting stronger and better. Explosive instrumentation imbues instrumentation with a sense of flair and strength.
Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into dramatic ...Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into dramatic brass riff, conveying an atmosphere of silliness but excitement. A montage of a charismatic character full of energy, building their strength, getting stronger and better. Explosive instrumentation imbues instrumentation with a sense of flair and strength. Instrumental version.
Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into ...Theatrical, playful, spirited. Fun guitar notes launch into full-bodied clap drumbeat, conveying an atmosphere of silliness but excitement. A montage of a charismatic character full of energy, building their strength, getting stronger and better. Explosive instrumentation imbues instrumentation with a sense of flair and strength. Stripped back underscore version.
Electro G funk song. Laidback, retrofuturistic & meandering. Male ...Electro G funk song. Laidback, retrofuturistic & meandering. Male vocals with talk box, squeaky bass, keyboards & funky guitar. Electric guitar solo @ 2'09. The Purple king. Suggested for trendy & teenage promos, home parties & romantic comedies.歌词
Lazy runner
Lazy runner
Come on you lazy runner (oh Yeah)
Every morning when I wake up
I got this feeling, I'm gonna meet ya
What we gonna do knowing each other?
Please let me love you for the pleasure
Get on the beat
Lazy runner
Get on the beat
Lazy runner (Ooooh)
Get on the beat
Lazy runner (Ooooh)
Lazy runner
Come on you lazy runner
Lazy runner (lazy runner)
Come on you lazy runner (come on)
If I’m calling, Would you answer
So scary no one’s doing the first step
What we gonna do in the future?
Please let me love you for the pleasure (pleasure)
Lazy runner
Come on you lazy runner (oh Yeah)
Lazy runner (lazy runner)
Come on you lazy runner (come on)
