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

(Of of)
Bi ileri bi geri ha gayret Yanıyorum eriyorum hayret Derdimi bir anlatsam
Belki duyar nihayet
Kapalı kapılar ne çare Nası düştük bu hale Turnam uç git nazlı yare Haberim ver ellere
Sakız olduk kem dillere Rezil olduk aleme Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim aynı yere Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim hep aynı yere
(Of of of)
Hep bir sola bir sağa Yola çıktık hayrola Ben benden geçmişim Düze çıksak sonunda
Kapalı kapılar ne çare Nası düştük bu hale Turnam uç git nazlı yare Haberim ver ellere
Sakız olduk kem dillere Rezil olduk aleme Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim aynı yere Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim hep aynı yere
Sakız olduk kem dillere Rezil olduk aleme
Nefis Kafir
Lyrics Hande Topaloglu / Eliott Hosansky / Romain Roussouliere
Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim aynı yere Helva şirin nefis kafir Dönerim aynı yere

O çocuk gözler, ah bakıyor ne de gamsız Bir elinde şeker, üstü toprak
Koşturuyor telaşsız
Oyna, zaman dursun Oyna, ah küçüğüm Dinlen, kucaklarda
Ah o, masum heveslerin
Nerelere baksam o yaz geliyor Neresini öpsem mis kokuyor Nereye dokunsam o canlanıyor
Kimileri der ki bitti gider Kimleri der ki düş bu söner Ah gönlüm nisyan bilmiyor
Üstümde pileli elbisem, dertmiş tasaymiş, bir alem-i hayal
Silinir gider, o anıların, kum misali, kayar gider elinden Dalgası vurur, kıyıya o günlerin, yakamozlarda
Nerelere baksam o yaz geliyor Neresini öpsem mis kokuyor Nereye dokunsam o canlanıyor
Kimileri der ki bitti gider Kimleri der ki düş bu söner Ah gönlüm nisyan bilmiyor

中文:

在这危险嘈杂的路上
能否安然像从前一样
即使灰心也只是
短暂的疲倦

唱首歌 召唤远去的你
那声音 say yeah
转过身 爱就在身旁
那召唤 say yeah

生命的旅程就像是梦一样
不止绚烂还有悲伤和惊慌
时光飞逝后
还能否留下 理想

唱首歌 召唤远去的你
那声音 say yeah
转过身 爱就在身旁
那召唤 say yeah

ENG:

On this perilous, deafening road,
Can we still walk as safely as before?
Even when weary, let despair
Be nothing more than fleeting fatigue.
Sing a song, call you back from afar,
Let the echoes say—yeah.
Turn around, love is standing near,
That calling voice—say yeah.
Life’s journey drifts like a dream,
Not only dazzling, but sorrowful, uncertain.
When time rushes past,
Will our dreams remain?
Sing a song, call you back from afar,
Let the echoes say—yeah.
Turn around, love is standing near,
That calling voice—say yeah.

FR:

Sur cette route dangereuse et bruyante,
Peut-on encore avancer en paix comme autrefois ?
Même si le découragement nous gagne,
Ce n’est qu’une fatigue passagère.
Chante une chanson, appelle celui qui s’est éloigné,
Cette voix dit "yeah".
Tourne-toi, l’amour est juste à tes côtés,
Cet appel dit "yeah".
Le voyage de la vie ressemble à un rêve,
Il n’est pas seulement éclatant, il y a aussi la tristesse et l’effroi.
Lorsque le temps file,
Pourra-t-on encore préserver nos idéaux ?
Chante une chanson, appelle celui qui s’est éloigné,
Cette voix dit "yeah".
Tourne-toi, l’amour est juste à tes côtés,
Cet appel dit "yeah".

PEOPLE ON THE RUN
Wake up, little boy
Now it's time to brave the cold
All the voices in your head
Telling you to stay in bed
Wake up, little girl,
Time to wake and feed the bird
Now it's time to ring the bell
Show your mind is not for sale
Hope you get what you deserve
Hope your flame will always burn
Hope you're higher than the sun
Not like these people on the run
Wake up, shady boy
Time to play and write a song
Sing about a lucky man
That people never understand
Wake up, lazy girl
Now it's time to free the bird
Does your place of reverie
Is a house upon a tree
Hope you get what you deserve
Hope your flame will always burn
Hope you're higher than the sun
Not like these people on the run
Not like these people on the run
Not like these people on the run

[Verse 1]
Calling
I want you here
I’m quietly burning

Falling
I’ll keep it brief
But I want you here

[Pre 1]
Your angel hair is tumbling down

The clock stopped ticking forever

Nothing feels better than now
Is it love, is it a fever

[Chorus 1]
Oooh,
It’s the things you do
The things you do my love

I believe in you
Do you believe in

[Post 1]
Us
Do you believe in us

[Verse 2]
Living
Without a fear

Without a ceiling

Breathing
When I’m with you dear

I want you here

[Pre 2]
Your angel hair is tumbling down

The clock stopped ticking forever

Nothing feels better than now
Is it love, is it a fever

[Chorus 2]
Oooh,
It’s the things you do
The things you do my love

I believe in you
Do you believe in