Chinese:

又是一次收工后的漆黑
从无比喧闹变得有些疲惫
凌晨的指针提醒着我
2017它走了 时间没法倒退
打开手机刷着我的朋友圈
有人在祈祷有人已经入睡
透过打火机微弱的光
仿佛有个声音 一直在回荡
我没有输的一败涂地
也不想赢的不切实际
明天工作还要继续
节奏快得无法呼吸
有多少关系需要维系
有多少诱惑需要抗拒
我的2017
有时在台上跳
有时也会因为遗憾而睡不着
我的2017
太多事情推不掉
还没准备好就已经上了跑道
我的2017
有时只能傻笑
无忧无虑的时间真的太少
我的2017
病了也得吃药
工作和家庭哪一个才最重要
过了一年 我长大了一岁
身上的压力又增加了一倍
带着微笑喝下苦涩的酒
大家都还清醒
我显得有些狼狈
给我最好的哥们儿打个电话
响了很多声也没有人应答
忽然忘了自己想干嘛
憋了一肚子的话
只能烟消云散吧
我不想活的了无牵挂
也不想继续垂死挣扎
我的生活开始变化
每天不为别人活着
我把想法无限放大
为了梦想付出代价
我的2018
我经常不在家
组了新乐队要干死那些傻X
我的2018
挣得钱 不够花
为了明天我还要想点办法
我的2018
想要换个活法
可是计划总是赶不上变化
我的2018
坦然面对吧
该是我的它最终会回来的
从1998年开始喜欢摇滚乐
找不到老师的我只能开始自学
拿出磁带按下随身听的播放键
兴奋的节奏就像浑身打了鸡血
身边的朋友对我说他们不能理解
因为他们从小学会的是妥协
周杰伦都还没发唱片
老子已经在听科恩 软饼干和活结
时间一转眼过了将近20年
我还做着20年前喜欢的音乐
人生的重量不是你要活的多超前
而是能够问心无愧过好每一天
我的2017
有时在台上跳
有时也会因为遗憾而睡不着
我的2017
太多事情推不掉
还没准备好就已经上了跑道
我的2018
想要换个活法
可是计划总是赶不上变化
我的2018
坦然面对吧
该是我的它最终会回来的

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

Stop us now

One two three baby say it with me
 This is the kinda story that they

Write about in history

They’re gonna tell whole world how we
 Never gave up, we never gave in
 Never lost the faith that we would win
 In the end

Baby take a breath

Let me take your hand
 We’re never gonna land
We’re flying so high and there’s nothin
 Gonna bring us down, down

Together we’re never

We’re never gonna touch the ground
 There ain’t nobody gonna stop us now 

Come with me baby now is the time
 This is the kinda moment that we
 Waited for the finish line

Is floating just out of view but we know
 It isn’t the race, isn’t the prize

Isn’t for fame or glory that we fly
 Into the night


Baby take a breath

Let me take your hand
 It’s not over yet

We can make a stand
 Baby close your eyes
 And we’ll count to ten
 We’re never gonna land

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.

It's All Good

Hook:
Breaking down walls like its ply wood
Its all good

Left and they forgot about me
But its all good

Came back with a vengeance
Yeah it's all good

Ain't nothing changed but the game still the same can't complain
Cause its all good

Verse 1:
This the motion

Can't name another with this much devotion

No emotion
But the expressions deeper than a ocean

Just be in the car coasting minding my business

Extreme kind of focus eagle on a mission

Prayer hands hope they listen

The math ain't mathing subtraction by addition

Bridge:
What they do can't stop me

Good or bad
Nonchalant with the actions

Y'all making me laugh
From a distance you admire it

But 1 wrong move and I'm out of retirement

Don't wonder where the fire went
Its all good just ride with it

Verse 2:
All this elbow room so spacious

Like I riding in a spaceship

Why they all mad that I graced this

Really need a facelift

Have to tell them that is all right

We been on a different vibe all night

City light make you start to believe

You can do anything if you hold all the keys

Climax:
heart up on my sleeve wear it proud

Its all blurred out when the musics up loud

We can break the peace right now

Really look confused like how?

Really look confused lie down
the women and cars blur together

Like bad visions without the glasses I'm better
Than better don't ask me why I'm MIA

When I go away they would wish that I stayed

I got it,
Yes I got it,
Like cheetah print,
They spot it,
I was born with it,
But they bought it,
I'm relevant,
While they off topic.

They don't know what I got going on behind the scenes,
Pay attention, baby,
Soon you'll know just what I mean.

Wait till you see what's next,
The future's coming now,
Wait till you see what's next,
What you gonna do about it,
Wait till you see what's next,
The future's getting loud,
Wait till you see what's next,
And I'm about to turn it up.

Blood bout to pump,
Feet bout to jump,
Tweak that,
Freak that.

Give you goosebumps.

I got it,
Yes I got it,
Like cheetah print,
They spot it,
I was born with it,
But they bought it,
I'm relevant,
While they off topic.

They don't know what I got going on behind the scenes,
Pay attention, baby.

Soon you'll know just what I mean.

Wait till ya see what's next, next,
I'm about to give you flex, flex,
Thunderbolt in my chest, chest,
Wait till ya see what's next, next,
You rockin with the best, best,
You ain't seen nothing yet, yet.

Blood bout to pump,
Feet bout to jump,
Tweak that,
Freak that.

Give you goosebumps.