Nu metal/alternative metal. Powerful & aggressive. Song in Chinese Nu metal/alternative metal. Powerful & aggressive. Song in Chinese about the tough life of a musician: “No pay for concerts, puppets at festivals, no matter what time we play, the audience doesn't care.” Rock band & singer. Break @ 2'04.歌词
Give me 20 more years — I’d still do this
Still underground, still broke as shit
Give me 20 more years — I’d still be here
Still pissed off — too much I can't stand
Formed this band back in ‘02
The brothers I jammed with — now pushing 40 too
So tired — is that wrong?
No connections, no big shots — just held on
Cried in the dark, acted like I’m fine
Played festivals like puppets — got no dime
They throw us in the back slot
Crowd don’t even care we exist or not
Some doubt me, some try to drown me
Some believe — they say fame don't define me
Fate's just a loop I can't read
Give me 20 years — I’d still bleed
Still in the basement
Still not rich
Still screaming truth
Still sounding like shit
Some came with money, tried to buy my silence
We even asked ourselves —
Will this end with nothing, just broken violence?
Friends left, said I never listened
Said I don’t care what they think — guess I didn’t
TV shows, rap charts, business trends
Can’t rely on none of them
We — we only trust ourselves
You're doing great now
But that means shit to me
Everything you own
Looks like garbage to me
Give me 20 more years — I’d still do this
Still underground, still broke as shit
Still angry, still calling out the lies
Still raw, still the same inside
I’ve chased fame
I’ve cursed this underground
I’ve given up
I’ve betrayed my higher ground
From bar to bar
From stage to stage
From ticket to drink
From real sound to fake rage
Heroes turned to clowns
Dreams drowned
Hope burned
Ashes now
Give me 20 more years
Give me a drink
And give me
a bullet
Français:
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
En 2002, on a monté ce groupe
Les potes d’avant ont presque tous 40 ans maintenant
C’est dur — j’ai tort ? Pas de piston, pas d’opportunité
Même en pleurant, il faut faire semblant que tout va bien
Pas de cachet pour les concerts, marionnettes des festivals
Peu importe à quelle heure on joue, le public s’en fiche
Certains me critiquent, d’autres veulent me tirer vers le bas
Mais certains me soutiennent : "Qu’on explose ou non, on s’en fout"
Le destin, c’est une boucle que je comprendrai jamais
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours authentique, et toujours aussi pourri
Oui, on m’a déjà tendu de l’argent pour me faire trahir
Et nous aussi, on s’est déjà demandé si
Au bout du compte, il ne resterait rien du tout
Mes amis m’ont tous quitté un par un
Parce que je n’écoutais jamais ce qu’ils disaient
Rap et rock à la télé, en mode variété
Les lois du marché et du commerce
On ne peut compter que sur soi
On ne peut compter que sur soi
T’as une belle vie maintenant, mais ça ne me concerne pas
Tout ce que tu possèdes, pour moi, ça vaut que dalle
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours en colère, il y a trop de choses que je ne supporte pas
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours authentique, et toujours aussi pourri
Moi aussi, j’ai déjà voulu la gloire et l’argent
Moi aussi, j’ai déjà haï l’underground
Moi aussi, j’ai abandonné
Moi aussi, j’ai trahi mes idéaux
Des bars aux soirées
Des billets de concert aux lendemains bourrés
De la musique vraie à une décadence bidon
Tous les héros sont devenus des minables
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Toujours dans l’underground, toujours sans gagner un sou
Donne-moi 20 ans, je continuerai à faire ça
Sers-moi un verre
Et donne-moi une balle
Heroic, pained, emotive. Guitar wanders out alone in a large expanse, Heroic, pained, emotive. Guitar wanders out alone in a large expanse, a sense of lonesome sadness. Male vocals give a spirited performance with lyrics about facing demons, braving the storm of life. An embattled energy, fighting despite hardship and struggle. Storm and weather imagery give a sense of a tumultuous world. Melodies rise with strength to explode @ 1'35 with elongated with vocal moment. An uprising with a fiery vengeance.歌词
I'm not done with falling down, For the countless time, Get on your feet and go again.
Time to face your demons, Or your biggest fears, As you go back to the storm, Oooh.
Cold rain keeps thrashing down, No, Hell’s lightning strikes the ground.
You're fearless through it all, This is your final call, You feel the pounding of your heart.
Surrender to the screams, Madness you have seen, The ride you're waiting for.
The pain is almost over, Now’s the time to take it all.
Take it all, Time to take all, The time to take it all, It’s just the time to take it all.
Heroic, pained, emotive. Guitar wanders out alone in a large expanse, Heroic, pained, emotive. Guitar wanders out alone in a large expanse, a sense of lonesome sadness. An embattled energy, fighting despite hardship and struggle. Melodies rise with strength to explode at 01:35. An uprising with a fiery vengeance. Stripped back underscore version.
Heroic, pained, emotive. Guitar wanders out alone in a large expanse, Heroic, pained, emotive. Guitar wanders out alone in a large expanse, a sense of lonesome sadness. An embattled energy, fighting despite hardship and struggle. Melodies rise with strength to explode at 01:35. An uprising with a fiery vengeance. Stripped back underscore version.
Heroic, pained, emotive. An embattled energy as drums begin to pound Heroic, pained, emotive. An embattled energy as drums begin to pound and echo, fighting despite hardship and struggle. An uprising with a fiery vengeance. Stripped back underscore version.
Glitzy, glamorous, bubblegum. Bright bells hit out with a sharp Glitzy, glamorous, bubblegum. Bright bells hit out with a sharp brilliance before diving into sub-bass pop. Breathy female vocals communicate a sparkly style. A feminine or LGBT vibe with loud bright energy. Female vocals give a sense of empowerment and materialist conquest. Shopping or out at the club.歌词
It goes around the world,
This feeling on the floor,
If no one told you that it could be yours,
It can be yours, it can be yours, It can be yours, the world is yours, Ahh,
C-can't you see the night is young, Come take the time to open up cause, The world is yours, the world is, (yours) It can be yours, the world is yours.
There’s nothing wrong with getting what you like,
And if you see it you can have it, Grab it, Reach it, Be it, With every step,
You spin the world around another time yeah,
So walk it out so we can feel it, We need it, Live in it.
It goes around the world, (ahh) This feeling on the floor, (ahh) If no one told you that it could be yours,
It can be yours, it can be, (yours) It can be yours, the world is yours, Ahh,
C-can't you see the night is young, (ahh) Come take the time to open up cause, (ahh) The world is yours, the world is, (yours) The world is yours. (the world is yours)
Tomorrow is waiting for nothing, Let’s hope you're planning for something,
You know you sleep through the sunrise each day, So tonight make an exception.
Ohh,
Throw away the sleep and take the hours,
Ohh, Push it ’til the speakers can't go louder.
It goes around the world, (ahh) This feeling on the floor, (ahh) If no one told you that it could be yours,
It can be yours, it can be, (yours) It can be yours, the world is yours, Ahh,
C-can't you see the night is young, (ahh) Come take the time to open up cause, (ahh) It could be yours, the world is, (yours) The world is yours. (the world is yours)
Glitzy, glamorous, bubblegum. Bright bells hit out with a sharp Glitzy, glamorous, bubblegum. Bright bells hit out with a sharp brilliance before diving into sub-bass pop. Sparkly style with a feminine or LGBT vibe and loud bright energy. Shopping or out at the club. Instrumental version.
Glitzy, glamorous, bubblegum. Bright bells hit out with a sharp Glitzy, glamorous, bubblegum. Bright bells hit out with a sharp brilliance before diving into sub-bass pop. Sparkly style with a feminine or LGBT vibe and loud bright energy. Shopping or out at the club. Stripped back underscore version.
Arrogant, stylish, bumping. Comedic intro with trappy percussion and Arrogant, stylish, bumping. Comedic intro with trappy percussion and charismatic female vocals asking mirror who the most stylish person is. Explosion into trappy sub bass energy, a person who commands attention. Loud and proud energy. Winning attitude supported by inane instrumentation with bouncy sub bass and chattering hi hats. A charismatic or arrogant character demanding looks and whispers.歌词
Mirror, mirror on the wall, Am I the prettiest? Am I the flyest? You can't walk like me, you can't talk like me, So what you gonna do, Let’s Go.
All them eyes on me, all them eyes on me ya ya, All them eyes on me, Who run it, All them eyes on me, all them eyes on me ya ya, All them eyes on me.
Cuz I'm up, watch me turn it up, Walking in the club yea yea, Pull it pull it up, give me what I want.
I'm a big stepper, all eyes on me, When I walk in, I move like a queen, Gold on my neck, ice on my sleeve, I do with real rich, I do with ease.
My money super long, stack super neat, And I ain't gotta flex but they still try to compete, My crown super high, my throne super deep, And I don't lose no sleep, I just win and repeat.
Cuz I'm up, watch me turn it up, Walking in the club yea yea, Pull it pull it up, sipping from my cup yea yea, And I'm super fly and you know whatsup yea yea, I'm just swiping by, give me what I want.
All them eyes on me, all them eyes on me ya ya, All them eyes on me, Who run it, All them eyes on me, all them eyes on me ya ya, All them eyes on me.
I'm shameless, find me in the bag girl pages, Soon as you get home, gimme that, And your wages, You like it don't you, yea we on the same pages, I'm rude and I'm famous, I take a lot of patience.
Now baddies come in threes and the money come go early, So gimme all the cheese, You don't need it, you ain't worthy, And look me in my eyes and show me all your pearlys, Bet you've never ever seen a body this curvy.
All them eyes on me, all them eyes on me ya ya, All them eyes on me, Who run it, All them eyes on me, all them eyes on me ya ya, All them eyes on me.
Arrogant, stylish, bumping. Trappy percussion explodes into sub bass Arrogant, stylish, bumping. Trappy percussion explodes into sub bass energy, a person who commands attention. Loud and proud energy. Inane instrumentation with bouncy sub bass and chattering hi hats. A charismatic or arrogant character demanding looks and whispers from onlookers. No lead vocal version.
Arrogant, stylish, bumping. Trappy percussion explodes into sub bass Arrogant, stylish, bumping. Trappy percussion explodes into sub bass energy, a person who commands attention. Loud and proud energy. Inane instrumentation with bouncy sub bass and chattering hi hats. A charismatic or arrogant character demanding looks and whispers from onlookers. Instrumental version.
Arrogant, stylish, bumping. Trappy percussion explodes into sub bass Arrogant, stylish, bumping. Trappy percussion explodes into sub bass energy, a person who commands attention. Loud and proud energy. Inane instrumentation with bouncy sub bass and chattering hi hats. A charismatic or arrogant character demanding looks and whispers from onlookers. Stripped back underscore version.
Poppy, celebratory, proud. Fun pop instrumentation with trumpet and Poppy, celebratory, proud. Fun pop instrumentation with trumpet and slick beat dives into big house beat. Female vocals convey a new trend or style turning heads and causing intrigue and controversy. An exotic tinge to instrumentation, people dancing closely together, feeling the heat of the dancefloor. A modern bouncy aura.歌词
Oh yeah, hands up, Put your hands, Wanna be like us? If you go to the right, I'mma still go left, If the bass goes boom, Imma still go flex, Oh yeah, This is the next wave, This is the next wave, Let’s go like, Oh yeah, hands up, Put your hands, Wanna be like us? 1,2,3 stop, This is the next wave, This is the next wave, yeah, It’s a good feeling, This is the next big thing, Yeah, this is the next big thing, I bring the heat, Yeah this beat is fire, I can't stop moving, You taking’ me higher, Yeah, this is the next big thing, Next big thing, Next big thing, Next big thing, Oh yeah, hands up, Put your hands, Wanna do it like us? If you go to the sun, Imma go to the moon, If the drums go bang, Imma still go boom, Oh yeah, This is the next wave, This is the next wave, Let’s go like, Oh yeah, hands up, Put your hands, Wanna do it like us? 1,2,3 stop, This is the next wave, This is the next wave, yeah, It’s a good feeling, This is the next big thing, Yeah, this is the next big thing, I bring the heat, Yeah this beat is fire, I can't stop moving, You taking’ me higher, Yeah, this is the next big thing, Next big thing, Next big thing, Yeah, this is the next big thing, Next big thing.
Poppy, celebratory, proud. Fun pop instrumentation with trumpet and Poppy, celebratory, proud. Fun pop instrumentation with trumpet and slick beat dives into big house beat. An exotic tinge to instrumentation, people dancing closely together, feeling the heat of the dancefloor. A modern bouncy aura. Instrumental version.
Poppy, celebratory, proud. Fun pop instrumentation with trumpet and Poppy, celebratory, proud. Fun pop instrumentation with trumpet and slick beat dives into big house beat. An exotic tinge to instrumentation, people dancing closely together, feeling the heat of the dancefloor. A modern bouncy aura. Stripped back underscore version.
Stylish, confident, bright. Sharp synth melody gives a sense of Stylish, confident, bright. Sharp synth melody gives a sense of glittery fun. A modern bouncy party, met with big sub-bass power in flirty hip hop tune. Male vocals rap about success and a feeling of self-belief and cool style. Drip and style, an individual who is effortlessly stylish. Back ad libs give a fiery and playful energy.歌词
Yeah, Ok, Yeah, 123 let’s go.
Uno dos tres, Count begin it’s a new day,
I walk in the building I got the drip on me, I fit the ocean in my suitcase, Uno dos tres, You know I came for the loot chase, Smile on my face,
And hating lowkey I know they secretly two-faced.
Drip too clean I don't need no stylist, Ice on my neck got the room on silent, Walk in the spot they know I'm the highest, Came from the mud now my whip auto pilot. (vroom)
Yeah future so bright I'm blinded, I'm on the right path misguided, I got the touch like I'm Midas yeah, Used to sit on the floor now the seat gonna recline,
Call up the plane didn't had a landline,
Now I'm looking super fly,
Penthouse sitting on the skyline I'm up. (Ya ya ya)
Uno dos tres, Count begin it’s a new day, (wahh) I walk in the building I got the drip on me, I fit the ocean in my suitcase, Uno dos tres, You know I came for the loot chase, Smile on my face,
And hating lowkey I know they secretly two-faced.
Pull strings like a puppeteer,
But my stage got no acoustics, Flow dumb like a genius, Einstein mixed with looney tune tricks, Split personalities, I'm a Rubik’s cube,
And I get confusing, I know I was gonna blow up since I was a jit,
Now I had to defuse it, (pow) Ever since diapers,
I was the golden child, Now they looking at me like the one, (ooh) (uh huh) And if I don't do it,
Then who’s gonna do it,
And show these people how it’s done. (me)
Uno dos tres, Count begin it’s a new day, (wahh) I walk in the building I got the drip on me, I fit the ocean in my suitcase, Uno dos tres, You know I came for the loot chase, Smile on my face,
And hating lowkey I know they secretly two-faced.
Uno dos tres, Count begin it’s a new day, (wahh) I walk in the building I got the drip on me, I fit the ocean in my suitcase, Uno dos tres, You know I came for the loot chase, Smile on my face,
And hating lowkey I know they secretly two-faced.
Uno dos tres, Uno dos tres, 1 2 3 I'm on the right way.
Stylish, confident, bright. Sharp synth melody gives a sense of Stylish, confident, bright. Sharp synth melody gives a sense of glittery fun. A modern bouncy party, met with big sub-bass power in flirty hip hop tune. Drip and style, an individual who is effortlessly stylish. Instrumental version.
Stylish, confident, bright. Sharp synth melody gives a sense of Stylish, confident, bright. Sharp synth melody gives a sense of glittery fun. A modern bouncy party, met with big sub-bass power in flirty hip hop tune. Drip and style, an individual who is effortlessly stylish. Stripped back underscore version.
Fun, popular, carefree. Big brass and heavy pop house beat gives a Fun, popular, carefree. Big brass and heavy pop house beat gives a celebratory energy. Male vocals spit out in controlled tone giving a sense of confidence and talent. A skilled person showing up to the dance or event full of energy and belief. Brass with fun-loving melody offers a infallible vibe. Someone with full self-belief, an infectious power.歌词
Yeah yeah, I'm coming in hot, supersonic, Windows down and the vibe electric, Making big waves, iconic, ain't stopping now, Cause the feeling’s chronic, Oh yeah, Here we go now, Zero to a hundred, Getting paid now, Pedal to the medal, Zoom zoom now, Here we go now, Yeah, Making some waves, Iconic, Can you hear this, Big big bass, Subsonic, Got swag, Yeah I'm feeling fantastic, So classic, Making some waves, Iconic, can't touch this, Coming in hot, Supersonic, Got swag, Yeah I'm feeling fantastic, So classic, Iconic, Let the playlist bump, every track a hit, Gotta live for the moment, and never quit Cruisin' the city without a care Sun hittin' my face, they can't help but stare, When the sun set, you know the stars come out, I be the one that they’re talkin’ about, Got my name in they mouth, they just want the clout, Got 'em beggin' for more like they up in a drought, This for the ones who be shinin' bright, Raise a cup and party every night, Wake up the neighbours, our spirit is loud, Living it up like we on a cloud, We ain't coming down, Making some waves, Iconic, Can you hear this, Big big bass, Subsonic, Got swag, Yeah I'm feeling fantastic, So classic, Making some waves, Iconic, can't touch this, Coming in hot, Supersonic, Got swag, Yeah I'm feeling fantastic, So classic, Iconic.
Fun, popular, carefree. Big brass and heavy pop house beat gives a Fun, popular, carefree. Big brass and heavy pop house beat gives a celebratory energy. A skilled person showing up to the dance or event full of energy and belief. Brass with fun-loving melody offers a infallible vibe. Someone with full self-belief, an infectious power. Instrumental version
Fun, popular, carefree. Heavy pop house beat gives a celebratory Fun, popular, carefree. Heavy pop house beat gives a celebratory energy. A skilled person showing up to the dance or event full of energy and belief. Brass with fun-loving melody offers a infallible vibe. Someone with full self-belief, an infectious power. Stripped back underscore version.
