Metal barrel percussion. Medium fast. Ominous & eerie with a nagging ...Metal barrel percussion. Medium fast. Ominous & eerie with a nagging muffled siren sound. Break @ 2'01 with swoosh fx. Suggested for percussive promos, sports & commercials.
Hardcore, heavy, excited. Warbling bass plays out into a cold ...Hardcore, heavy, excited. Warbling bass plays out into a cold landscape, joined by muffled metal riff as tension rises with slick drumming and rising sound, into big splash cymbal sequence, crunchy guitars and high-pitched strings. A formidable sports team taking the field or a villainous cohort looking for victims. Tense sequence @ 1'15 with industrial sound and drum and bass percussion causing a rapid tension.
Hardcore, heavy, excited. Warbling bass plays out into a cold ...Hardcore, heavy, excited. Warbling bass plays out into a cold landscape, joined by muffled metal riff as tension rises with slick drumming and rising sound, into big splash cymbal sequence, crunchy guitars and high-pitched strings. A formidable sports team taking the field or a villainous cohort looking for victims. Tense sequence at 01:15 with industrial sound and drum and bass percussion causing a rapid tension. Stripped back underscore version.
Focused, driven, spiky. Bubbling electronic dissonance lands in ...Focused, driven, spiky. Bubbling electronic dissonance lands in desolate expanse, as dirty electronic lead emerges amid big percussive impacts. Riser up until @ 0'31 until gritty sharp riff fires out with an industrial energy, supported by swiping electronic drums. Metal power with a acidic electronic edge.
Focused, driven, spiky. Bubbling electronic dissonance lands in ...Focused, driven, spiky. Bubbling electronic dissonance lands in desolate expanse, as dirty electronic lead emerges amid big percussive impacts. Riser up until @ 0'31 until gritty sharp riff fires out with an industrial energy, supported by swiping electronic drums. Metal power with a acidic electronic edge. Stripped back underscore version.
Evil, malicious, loud. Dangerous atmosphere emerges from dirty bass ...Evil, malicious, loud. Dangerous atmosphere emerges from dirty bass and metal riffs rising into sharp melody flanked by electronic fizzling FX and big drums. A fiendish villain or minion of the devil causing trouble and destruction. Cinematic vibe @ 1'02 as expanse opens up for sticky guitars and riser to turn up intensity. Big synth melody and glitching conveys modern manic energy.
Evil, malicious, loud. Dangerous atmosphere emerges from dirty bass ...Evil, malicious, loud. Dangerous atmosphere emerges from dirty bass and metal riffs rising into sharp melody flanked by electronic fizzling FX and big drums. A fiendish villain or minion of the devil causing trouble and destruction. Cinematic vibe @ 1'02 as expanse opens up for sticky guitars and riser to turn up intensity. Big synth melody and glitching conveys modern manic energy. Stripped back underscore version.
Lively, dark, dramatic. Creaking percussion is joined by chugging ...Lively, dark, dramatic. Creaking percussion is joined by chugging metal guitar before big drums support feelings of malice and quirky villainy. A villain in a cartoon or theatrical film or TV show. Juddering melodies give a spritely, charisma before bursting into metal riffs and big drums. Dirty guitar solo gives a sense of gritty rage and confidence.
Lively, dark, dramatic. Creaking percussion is joined by chugging ...Lively, dark, dramatic. Creaking percussion is joined by chugging metal guitar before big drums support feelings of malice and quirky villainy. A villain in a cartoon or theatrical film or TV show. Juddering melodies give a spritely, charisma before bursting into metal riffs and big drums. Dirty guitar solo gives a sense of gritty rage and confidence. Stripped back underscore version.
Modern, powerful, confident. Chunky overdriven guitar gives a strong ...Modern, powerful, confident. Chunky overdriven guitar gives a strong and enlivening riff, backed up by clean rock drumbeat. Harmonic metal guitar layers over the top giving fresh metal sound before big explosive drop @ 0'36. A badass hero with the power to save the world in a cool and stylish way. A theme tune for a protagonist. Instrumentation backs off @ 1'13 to build tension for explosion @ 1'50.
Modern, powerful, confident. Chunky overdriven guitar gives a strong ...Modern, powerful, confident. Chunky overdriven guitar gives a strong and enlivening riff, backed up by clean rock drumbeat. Harmonic metal guitar layers over the top giving fresh metal sound before big explosive drop @ 0'36. A badass hero with the power to save the world in a cool and stylish way. A theme tune for a protagonist. Instrumentation backs off at 01:13 to build tension for explosion at 01:50. Stripped back underscore version.
Cinematic trailer. Intro like a spooky lullaby with ticking fx, ...Cinematic trailer. Intro like a spooky lullaby with ticking fx, glockenspiel & soundscape. Tense build-up @ 0'57 with cinematic percussion & relentless strings. Dark climax @ 2'02. Suggested for horror, thriller, evil children & paranormal.
Nu metal. Energetic, determined, and proud. Song in Chinese about ...Nu metal. Energetic, determined, and proud. Song in Chinese about personal destiny: “I was born on the streets, a pure bastard, from birth.” Rock band and singer.歌词
English:
Listen up —
Just ’cause no one raised me
Doesn’t mean my world ain’t clear to me
I never cared for pride or pain
Or what the hell “safety” is supposed to mean
Grew up with no direction —
Hands off the wheel, no one steered me right
I was born on the streets —
A born bastard ready to fight
Bastard.
Glory? Gotta trade your life
Try preaching to me — you won’t survive
Sunrise means sleep
Sundown is the grind
One girl can tear this world apart
Sweat for survival — hustle is an art
Someone starts a mess?
We bring war, no regret
They say my heart is too dark, too cold
I was born on the streets — never sold
Fake and weak — I can’t stand it
Flex and fame — I can’t stand it
Now we got our own lane
No whining, no drama — we still bring pain
Still chasing dreams, fire in the brain
But so many things I can’t explain
Why styles die so fast?
Why you call my truth “too weird” to last?
Why fake stars get rich overnight
But my kindness always turns to fights?
Is love still real? Are dreams still alive?
Is faith still burning? Can we still survive?
Wishing I’d never cry
No ties, no lies
Wake up in a place I don’t recognize
My brothers are drunk — now it’s my time to speak
Big bro says, “I got honey and money, we don’t fear a thing”
We don’t fear a thing.
We don’t fear a thing.
If you scared — call me daddy and let the bad thoughts sink
Let go, don’t fight
Some things ain't worth the strife
We grew up here — and that’s why we’re tough inside
Born on the streets
Real minds, no mask
Born on the streets
Ain’t afraid of the past
Listen up —
Just ’cause no one raised me
Doesn’t mean I don’t see the world clearly
Strength, pride, safety — never meant shit to me
Français:
Écoute bien
Le fait que personne ne m’ait jamais encadré ne définit pas ma vision du monde
Peu m’importe qu’on parle de force, d’orgueil ou de sentiment de sécurité
J’ai laissé ma route à ceux qui ne savaient même pas où aller
Je suis né dans la rue — un enfoiré pur jus, dès la naissance
Un enfoiré
La gloire, ça s’achète avec la vie
Essaie de me faire la morale et t’es foutu tôt ou tard
Je me couche au lever du soleil, et c’est là que tout commence
À cause d’une femme, tout peut partir en vrille
Chaque jour, je sue sang et eau pour survivre
Tu veux foutre le bordel ? Ce sera la guerre mondiale
On dit que mon cœur est trop sale, trop mauvais, trop sombre
Mais je suis né dans la rue, et je trahirai jamais
L’hypocrisie et la faiblesse
Je peux pas les supporter
La frime et les faux-semblants
Je peux pas les encaisser
Aujourd’hui, on a créé notre propre camp
Pas besoin de gémir pour vous mettre à terre
Je n’abandonne pas, j’ai encore des rêves pour demain
Mais y a encore trop de choses que je pige pas
Pourquoi les styles musicaux passent de mode si vite ?
Pourquoi tu trouves toujours mes idées bizarres ?
Pourquoi les stars gagnent du fric à la vitesse de la lumière ?
Pourquoi mes bonnes intentions finissent toujours en blessure ?
Mes idéaux, ma passion
Est-ce qu’ils existent encore ?
Ma persévérance, ma foi
Est-ce qu’ils tiennent toujours debout ?
Combien j’aimerais que mes larmes ne tombent plus
Rien à perdre, personne à retenir
Et quand je me réveille, je sais même plus où je suis
Les potes ont picolé, c’est à moi de prendre le micro
Et il m’a dit : "j’ai le fric et les meufs, mec"
"J’ai peur de rien, fais ce que tu veux"
Rien me fait peur
Rien du tout
Si t’as la trouille, appelle-moi papa
Laisse tomber tous tes soucis
Y a des choses, faut juste pas s’acharner
Ceux qui ont grandi ici ont le cœur blindé
Né dans la rue
Pensées brutes et vraies
Né dans la rue
Et rien ne me fait peur
Écoute bien
Le fait que personne ne m’ait jamais encadré ne définit pas ma vision du monde
Peu m’importe qu’on parle de force, d’orgueil ou de sentiment de sécurité
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