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가끔 삶은 달아 Strawberry야
정신없이 위로 날 데려가
쏟아지는 빛이 눈을 가리려 해
내게 다시 물어 Ready or not

털어낼 먼지가 Too many
아마도 수 천, 수 만 번의
‘꿈 깨지?’
F**k your self, 여전히 목 말라 무대 위
위기와 Villain에 story는 완성되니

Life time
지워 나갔어
My prob yeh
이 새끼들 여전히 의심해
My pride
10년이 지나고 봐 My car, my sight (guap)

규칙 또 법 It’s a trap
예쁨도 멋이란 게
공주가 싫은 건 아녀도
아직 왕이 더 되고 싶은데

Bank account 일, 십, 백 자릿수 계속 올리지
내 팀, 가족들 배불리지
계산된 Output 너네 나 더 내라지
I only thinkin’ bout music

올라 타야겠어 Flight (Flight)
Black에서 다시금 White (White)
이게 내가 바란 거라면
다 때려 쳐야겠어 전부 다 (whoo)

양 손가락엔 열 자루의 칼 (칼)
“타닥” 거리는 소리는 Like fire (Fire)
너넨 다 태우길 바라 잖아
Ha! 관심은 무슨 그건 죄다 lie

비치는 건 idol
24시 매일 화려
넌 의심하지 내 자격
바꾼 적 없었는데 과녁

OK 벗어 던져 가면
쓴 적도 없었지만요
손으로 해는 못 가려, 시도
가짜는 필요 없어

온통 Bad news 어지러워
이해 못 할 이유 계속 되는 War
뭔 문제였는지도 모를 걸
같은 놈이 되거나, 벗어나거나

지워 나갔어
My prob yeh
이 새끼들 여전히 의심해
My pride
10년이 지나고 봐 My car, my sight (guap)

규칙 또 법 It’s a trap
예쁨도 멋이란 게
공주가 싫은 건 아녀도
아직 왕이 더 되고 싶은데

Bank account 일, 십, 백 자릿수 계속 올리지
내 팀, 가족들 배불리지
계산된 Output 너네나 더 내라지
I only thinkin’ bout music

입을 싹 닫았어 어느새 (Yea)
역시 넌 “그런 적 없는데” (Uhmm)
다시 또 뒤바뀐 Love and hate
핑계도 수 만가지 뭘 믿을래? (믿을래)

모든 걸 단지 숫자로 세
태어나서부터 서로 키를 재
난 그저 꿈을 꾸고 싶은데 무대 위
옷 색깔을 걱정해야만 하는 건데

(Yea) Hungry
어쩌라고 아직도 배고프잖아 난
Ugly
그래 너네가 말한 기준 속의 난 아마

찍고 싶지 않아 더는 Comma
다시 태어나도 Get a guitar
돌아서 보니 너무도 작아 보여
고민 또 정치 다 Look like a dot

온통 Bad news 어지러워
이해 못 할 이유 계속 되는 War
뭔 문제였는지도 모를 걸
같은 놈이 되거나, 벗어나거나

Life time
지워 나갔어
My prob yeh
이 새끼들 여전히 의심해
My pride
10년이 지나고 봐 My car, my sight (guap)

가끔 삶은 달아 Strawberry야
정신 없이 위로 날 데려가
쏟아지는 빛이 눈을 가리려 해
내게 다시 물어 Ready or not

털어낼 먼지가 Too many
아마도 수 천, 수 만 번의
‘꿈 깨지?’
F**k your self, 여전히 목 말라 무대 위
위기와 Villain에 story는 완성되니

gakkeum salmeun dara Strawberryya
jeongsineopsi wiro nal deryeoga
ssodajineun bicci nuneul gariryeo hae
naege dasi mureo Ready or not

teoreonael meonjiga Too many
amado su cheon, su man beonui
‘kkum kkaeji?’
F**k your self, yeojeonhi mok malla mudae wi
wigiwa Villaine storyneun wanseongdoeni

Life time
jiwo nagasseo
My prob yeh
i saekkideul yeojeonhi uisimhae
My pride
10nyeoni jinago bwa My car, my sight (guap)

gyuchik tto beop It’s a trap
yeppeumdo meosiran ge
gongjuga silheun geon anyeodo
ajik wangi deo doego sipeunde

bank account il, sip, baek jarissu gyesok olliji
nae tim, gajokdeul baebulliji
gyesandoen Output neone na deo naeraji
I only thinkin’ bout music

olla tayagesseo Flight (Flight)
plackeseo dasigeum White (White)
ige naega baran georamyeon
da ttaeryeo chyeoyagesseo jeonbu da (whoo)

yang songaragen yeol jaruui kal (kal)
“tadak” georineun sorineun like fire (Fire)
neonen da taeugil bara janha
Ha! gwansimeun museun geugeon joeda lie

bichineun geon idol
24si maeil hwaryeo
neon uisimhaji nae jagyeok
bakkun jeok eopseossneunde gwanyeok

OK beoseo deonjyeo gamyeon
sseun jeokdo eopseossjimanyo
soneuro haeneun mot garyeo, sido
gajjaneun piryo eopseo

ontong bad news eojireowo
ihae mot hal iyu gyesok doeneun War
mwon munjeyeossneunjido moreul geol
gateun nomi doegeona, beoseonageona

jiwo nagasseo
My prob yeh
i saekkideul yeojeonhi uisimhae
My pride
10nyeoni jinago bwa My car, my sight (guap)

gyuchik tto beop It’s a trap
yeppeumdo meosiran ge
gongjuga silheun geon anyeodo
ajik wangi deo doego sipeunde

bank account il, sip, baek jarissu gyesok olliji
nae tim, gajokdeul baebulliji
gyesandoen Output neonena deo naeraji
I only thinkin’ bout music

ibeul ssak dadasseo eoneusae (Yea)
yeoksi neon “geureon jeok eopsneunde” (Uhmm)
dasi tto dwibakkwin rove and hate
pinggyedo su mangaji mwol mideullae? (mideullae)

modeun geol danji susjaro se
taeeonaseobuteo seoro kireul jae
nan geujeo kkumeul kkugo sipeunde mudae wi
ot saekkkareul geokjeonghaeyaman haneun geonde

(Yea) Hungry
eojjeorago ajikdo baegopeujanha nan
Ugly
geurae neonega malhan gijun sogui nan ama

jjikgo sipji anha deoneun Comma
dasi taeeonado get a guitar
doraseo boni neomudo jaga boyeo
gomin tto jeongchi da look like a dot

ontong bad news eojireowo
ihae mot hal iyu gyesok doeneun War
mwon munjeyeossneunjido moreul geol
gateun nomi doegeona, beoseonageona

Life time
jiwo nagasseo
My prob yeh
i saekkideul yeojeonhi uisimhae
My pride
10nyeoni jinago bwa My car, my sight (guap)

gakkeum salmeun dara Strawberryya
jeongsin eopsi wiro nal deryeoga
ssodajineun bicci nuneul gariryeo hae
naege dasi mureo Ready or not

teoreonael meonjiga Too many
amado su cheon, su man beonui
‘kkum kkaeji?’
F**k your self, yeojeonhi mok malla mudae wi
wigiwa Villaine storyneun wanseongdoeni

Sometimes life is sweet like a strawberry
It takes me up so high, out of control
The pouring light tries to blind my eyes
Ask me again, ready or not

Too much dust to shake off
Thousands, tens of thousands of
“Wake up from your dream?”
Fuck yourself, still thirsty on stage
A story is only complete with crisis and villains

Life time
I erased it all
My prob, yeah
These bastards still doubt
My pride
See my car in ten years my sight

Rules and laws, it’s a trap (Trap)
Pretty and cool, that’s the game
It’s not that I hate being a princess
But I still want to be thе king

Bank account, one, ten, one hundrеd, digits keep rising
Feeding my team, feeding my family
Calculated output, you better pay me more
I only thinking ’bout music

Gotta get on that flight (Flight)
From black to white again (White)
If this is what I wanted
Then I might as well throw it all away (Ooh)

Ten blades in my hands (Blades)
The crackling sound is like fire (Fire)
You all just want to see me burn
Ha! What interest? It’s all lies

What you see is an idol
24/7, always dazzling
You question if I deserve it
But I’ve never changed my aim

Okay, throw off the mask
Not that I ever wore one
You can’t block the sun with your hands, stop trying
I don’t need anything fake

All bad news, dizzying
A war with no reason, never-ending
They don’t even know what the problem was
Either become one of them or break free

I erased it all
My prob, yeah
These bastards still doubt
My pride
See my car in ten years my sight (Guap)

Rules and laws, it’s a trap (Trap)
Pretty and cool, that’s the game
It’s not that I hate being a princess
But I still want to be the king

Bank account, one, ten, one hundred, digits keep rising
Feeding my team, feeding my family
Calculated output, you better pay me more
I only thinking ’bout music

Kept my mouth shut before I knew it (Yeah)
And you’re still saying, “I never did that” (Uhm)
Love and hate switch again
A thousand excuses, what should I believe? (Believe?)

Measuring everything in numbers
Comparing heights since the day we were born
I just want to dream but even on stage
I have to worry about the color of my clothes

Hungry
So what? I’m still starving
Ugly
Yeah, in your standards, maybe I am

Don’t want to add another comma
Even if I’m reborn, I’ll get a guitar
Looking back, everything seems so small
All the worries and politics, they look like a dot

All bad news, dizzying
A war with no reason, never-ending
They don’t even know what the problem was
Either become one of them or break free

Life time
I erased it all
My prob, yeah
These bastards still doubt
My pride
See my car in ten years my sight (Guap)

Sometimes life is sweet like a strawberry
It takes me up so high, out of control
The pouring light tries to blind my eyes
Ask me again, ready or not

Too much dust to shake off
Thousands, tens of thousands of
“Wake up from your dream?”
Fuck yourself, still thirsty on stage
A story is only complete with crisis and villains