Nu metal/alternative metal. Explosive & heavy. Song in Chinese about ...Nu metal/alternative metal. Explosive & heavy. Song in Chinese about betrayal: “Okay, it's your trap, and I couldn't help but fall into it.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 1'27.歌词
Chinese:
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
嘿听我的音乐
这就是我现在所要表达的感觉
我们渡过坚强学会了微笑
却逃不开这无处不在的圈套
好了这是你给的谎言
让我在白天失去了尊严
行了这是你的圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
当我发现这是个圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
欺骗却没有原因
这是你拉帮结派之后的陷阱
令人讨厌却让我如此着迷
清醒的头脑无法控制身体
好了你全都是对的
我已逐渐失去反抗的权利
行了这是你的圈套
我却不由自主往里去跳
我的世界
看不见你的脸
这不是我想要的世界
我的梦中
黑暗占据一切
这不再是我想要的世界
钟浩&魏星：
让谎言主宰这世界
这不再是我的世界
让虚伪布满这世界
这不再是我的世界
理想已被抛在了脑后
尊严显得那么可笑
虚伪正是我想要的
痛苦却随后而到
我的世界
看不见你的脸
这不是我想要的世界
我的梦中
黑暗占据一切
这不再是我想要的世界
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
这是你给的圈套
English:
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
Hey — listen to my music
This is exactly how I feel right now
We made it through, learned to smile
Yet we can’t escape these traps everywhere
Fine — your lies did this
They robbed me of dignity in the daylight
Alright — this is your trap
Still, I keep falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
When I found out it was a trap
I still couldn’t help falling into it
Deception with no reason
This is the trap you set with your clique
Disgusting — yet so addicting
My sober mind can’t control my body
Alright — you’re always right
I’ve lost my will to fight
Yeah, this is your trap
And I keep falling, keep falling
My world — can’t see your face
This is not the world I want
In my dreams — darkness takes its place
This is no longer the world I want
Let lies rule the world
This is no longer my world
Let the fake paint it all
This is no longer my world
Ideals thrown to the back of the mind
Dignity now just seems like a joke
Falsehood — maybe that’s what I wanted
But pain always comes after
My world — can’t see your face
This is not the world I want
In my dreams — darkness takes its place
This is no longer the world I want
This is your trap
This is your trap
Français:
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Hey, écoute ma musique
C’est ce que je ressens en ce moment
On a traversé les épreuves et appris à sourire
Mais on ne peut pas fuir ce piège omniprésent
Très bien, c’est ton mensonge
Celui qui m’a volé ma dignité en plein jour
Ok, c’est ton piège
Et moi, je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Quand j’ai compris que c’était un piège
Je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Un mensonge sans raison
C’est le piège que tu as tendu avec ta clique
Détestable et pourtant, il m’obsède
Mon esprit lucide ne peut plus contrôler mon corps
Très bien, tu as toujours raison
J’ai peu à peu perdu le droit de me défendre
Ok, c’est ton piège
Et moi, je n’ai pas pu m’empêcher d’y sauter
Mon monde
Je ne vois plus ton visage
Ce n’est pas le monde que je veux
Dans mes rêves
L’obscurité envahit tout
Ce n’est plus le monde que je veux
Laisse les mensonges régner sur ce monde
Ce n’est plus mon monde
Laisse l’hypocrisie s’étendre partout
Ce n’est plus mon monde
Mes idéaux sont déjà jetés aux oubliettes
Ma dignité paraît ridicule
C’est peut-être ça que je voulais — l’hypocrisie
Mais la souffrance a suivi juste après
Mon monde
Je ne vois plus ton visage
Ce n’est pas le monde que je veux
Dans mes rêves
L’obscurité envahit tout
Ce n’est plus le monde que je veux
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
C’est le piège que tu m’as tendu
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
Indie rock song. Lively, catchy & inspirational. Strong chorus. ...Indie rock song. Lively, catchy & inspirational. Strong chorus. Female vocals, powerful distorted guitars, fx & rock band. Suggested for college radios & rousing commercials.歌词
I pick you up in unfamiliar places
My body cold, breathing heavy in expectation
Can’t tell how I’m gonna react
I feel chills running up my back
Feeling light headed
Eyes heavy lidded
I didn’t know that it would be like this I didn’t know that it would be like this
Loving you is like taking a dangerous drug
Except I can’t tell when I’ve taken too much But if I can’t have it
I feel so sick without it
I take you out in unpredictable situations
Burnt cars out by the overground station
If I knew what you could do to me
Would I get so close, could I just let you be
Legs feel unsteady
I wasn’t really ready
I didn’t think that it would feel like this
I didn’t think that it would feel like this
Loving you is like taking a dangerous drug
Except I can’t tell when I’ve taken too much
But if I can’t have it
I feel so sick without it
Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys joined by screeches of ...Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys joined by screeches of power and pain. Big sub bass hip hop beat joined by gospel voices. A sense of power combined with a dark feeling of power and control. A team of brutish athletes, walking with belief, stoic energy. Glassy keys and soulful voices give a gothic vibe. A hidden dormant strength, brought out in cathartic trumpet sections.歌词
Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys convey a fractured energy. ...Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys convey a fractured energy. A powerful but troubled individual. Big sub bass hip hop beat joined by gospel voices. A sense of power combined with a dark feeling of power and control. A team of brutish athletes, walking with belief, stoic energy. Glassy keys give a gothic vibe. A hidden dormant strength, brought out in cathartic trumpet sections. Instrumental version.
Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys convey a fractured energy. ...Dark, intimidating, strong. Distorted keys convey a fractured energy. A powerful but troubled individual. Big sub bass hip hop beat joined by gospel voices. A sense of power combined with a dark feeling of power and control. A team of brutish athletes, walking with belief, stoic energy. Glassy keys give a gothic vibe. A hidden dormant strength, brought out in cathartic trumpet sections. Stripped back underscore version.
Raw, gritty, determined. Languid country rock beat lands with a thud ...Raw, gritty, determined. Languid country rock beat lands with a thud as fast-moving momentum begins, acoustic guitar plays through minor scales as droning notes give a foreboding. A warning. Frantic energy @ 0'48 brings sudden breaks and intricate guitar riding doubtful droning notes. Drums drive shrouded mysterious country vibe forward.
Raw, gritty, determined. Languid country rock beat thuds with ...Raw, gritty, determined. Languid country rock beat thuds with homespun feeling, mandolin plays through minor notes as droning notes give a foreboding. A warning. Frantic energy @ 0'48 brings sudden breaks and intricate guitar riding doubtful droning notes. A shrouded energy, a night of danger and heartache in the dustbowl environment. Stripped back underscore version.
Dusty, mysterious, dangerous. Large drum rolls marches forward with a ...Dusty, mysterious, dangerous. Large drum rolls marches forward with a dogged dedication. An old cowboy trudging through a dangerous landscape, rock country energy supported by large rush beats, shouting and homespun drumming. Wistful energy bursts through from guitar noodling, droning notes offer a sense of sun-beaten tiredness. A community living life in the wild west, the sun burning through everything.
Dusty, mysterious, dangerous. Large drum rolls marches forward with a ...Dusty, mysterious, dangerous. Large drum rolls marches forward with a dogged dedication. An old cowboy trudging through a dangerous landscape, rock country energy. Wistful energy bursts through from guitar noodling, droning notes offer a sense of sun-beaten tiredness. A community living life in the wild west, the sun burning through everything. Stripped back underscore version.
Investigative, toiling, cool. Dissonant moaning from cymbals and ...Investigative, toiling, cool. Dissonant moaning from cymbals and strings. A strange atmosphere arises from loose percussion, hot guitar landing @ 0'42 and screeching metallic elements. A sense of industrial toil and work. A factory or harbour in a small town. Percussion builds with chords displaying mystery and intrigue.
Investigative, toiling, cool. Rumbling euphoria from drums and ...Investigative, toiling, cool. Rumbling euphoria from drums and strings. A strange atmosphere arises from loose percussion, hot guitar landing @ 0'42 and screeching metallic elements. A sense of industrial toil and work. A factory or harbour in a small town. Percussion builds with chords displaying mystery and intrigue. Stripped back underscore version.
Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle brass on crackling texture moves ...Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle brass on crackling texture moves into boom bap rhythm with a shining brilliance. Male vocals look back on the easy life of a teenager or kid. Escapist vibe reminiscing about free time and having a carefree outlook on life. Warmth from gorgeous soulful samples.歌词
Remember it was like yesterday, When all we did was run around and play, We would move around like a swirl, Never had a care in the world, We didn’t have a sense of time, Trying to find the next journey getting in line, And if we didn’t find it we would keep on trying.
Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time, Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time.
I always knew there would be days like this, When I would just sit back and reminisce, Thinking about the times that I miss, Wishing that they still exist.
Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time, Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time.
Take me back, Take me back to that time, Take me back, Take me back to that time, When I ain’t have a care in the world, Take me back, When I didn’t know nothing about the world, Take me back to that time.
Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time, Take me back to that time, When everything seem to be fine, Nothing important on our mind, And all we had was plenty time.
Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle brass on crackling texture moves ...Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle brass on crackling texture moves into boom bap rhythm with a shining brilliance. Warmth from gorgeous soulful samples and bright guitar chords. Scenes of a sunny city, people getting on and having fun. Instrumental version.
Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle trumpet with quaint bell notes ...Feelgood, joyful, yearning. Gentle trumpet with quaint bell notes launch into boom bap rhythm with a shining brilliance. Warmth from gorgeous soulful samples and bright guitar chords. Scenes of a sunny city, people getting on and having fun. Stripped back underscore version.
Indie pop & synth pop in an 80s spirit. Cyclical, sentimental & ...Indie pop & synth pop in an 80s spirit. Cyclical, sentimental & exhilarating. Synth, synth choir & rhythm. Suggested for indie movie, teenage romance, "old teenage" & teenagehood in America.
Boom Bap with a New Jack Swing twist. Fast, happy & catchy. Drum, ...Boom Bap with a New Jack Swing twist. Fast, happy & catchy. Drum, electric keyboard, vocal samples, scratching FX & electric bass. Suggested for daytime TV, sunlit city backdrops & the early 1990s.
Interesting, clean, suspicious. Glassy bells play out a graceful ...Interesting, clean, suspicious. Glassy bells play out a graceful sequence with IDM energy, giving way to sturdy beat with big kick. An investigative energy, someone searching out the truth. DJ FX offer a playful clean, bouncy vibe. Strings and glissando bells offer a sense of wonder and intrigue.
Interesting, clean, suspicious. Wiggling synths play out a timid ...Interesting, clean, suspicious. Wiggling synths play out a timid sequence with IDM energy, giving way to sturdy beat with big kick. An investigative tone. DJ FX offer a playful clean, bouncy vibe, contrasted with strings bringing a sense of wonder. Stripped back underscore version.
Interesting, clean, suspicious. Glassy bells play out a graceful ...Interesting, clean, suspicious. Glassy bells play out a graceful sequence with IDM energy, joined by wiggling synths played out with timidity. An investigative tone. Stripped back underscore version.
Spirited, determined, poppy. Strong guitar strumming sends out ...Spirited, determined, poppy. Strong guitar strumming sends out emotive but strong chords. Male vocals sing about leaving town, feeling scared but pushing forward with determination and grit. Leaving the past behind. Country instrumentation builds with soulful energy. Poppy country style with quick violin riffs and clean folk style.
Spirited, determined, poppy. Strong guitar strumming sends out ...Spirited, determined, poppy. Strong guitar strumming sends out emotive but strong chords. Country instrumentation builds with soulful energy. Poppy country style with quick violin riffs and clean folk style. Instrumental version.
Spirited, determined, poppy. Strong guitar strumming sends out ...Spirited, determined, poppy. Strong guitar strumming sends out emotive but strong chords. Country tone builds with soulful energy. Poppy country style with fiddle at 01:20. Stripped back underscore version.
Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing ...Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing guitar notes to create an indie country style. Female vocals lambast a loved one. A hard life filled with toil and work, blues energy pushing through a torturous existence. Feeble backing vocals at 01:00 communicate need and poverty. A hard-working community in an unfair world. Serious power chords convey a sense of inner strength and power.
Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing ...Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing guitar notes to create an indie country style. A hard-working community in an unfair world. Serious power chords convey a sense of inner strength and power. Instrumental version.
Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing ...Dirty, sorrowful, lofi. Boxy power chords join with wistful echoing guitar notes to create an indie country style. A hard-working community in an unfair world. Serious power chords convey a sense of inner strength and power. Dustbowl energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, bouncy, charismatic. Fun-loving carefree energy exudes from ...Fun, bouncy, charismatic. Fun-loving carefree energy exudes from female vocal and pop dance beat with heavy bass and kick. Empowering vibe from hook, living your best life being optimistic and unique. Rough and ready with contrasts into uplifting vocal sections @ 0'29 offer an ebullient, high-intensity fun. A character with charisma strutting their stuff and not letting anyone hold them back.歌词
Bring it out, The best of me, Bring it out, The best of me When I want it all, Nobody gets in my way when I come undone, You will hear me when I say.
It’s just how I like it, It’s how I like it.
When you call my name I burst into flames.
Bring it out, The best of me, Bring it out, The best of me, It’s just how I like it, It’s how I like it.
Fun, bouncy, charismatic. Fun-loving carefree energy exudes from ...Fun, bouncy, charismatic. Fun-loving carefree energy exudes from shiny melodic FX and pop dance beat with heavy bass and kick. Empowering vibe from hook, twang guitar and fun percussive FX. A character with charisma strutting their stuff and not letting anyone hold them back. Instrumental version.
Fun, bouncy, charismatic. Fun-loving carefree energy exudes from ...Fun, bouncy, charismatic. Fun-loving carefree energy exudes from sharp string flourishes and pop dance beat with heavy bass and kick. Empowering vibe from hook, twang guitar and fun percussive FX. A character with charisma strutting their stuff and not letting anyone hold them back. Stripped back underscore version.
