Agust D (BTS’s Suga) - Strange (이상하지 않은가) (FEAT. RM)

Korean

Everything in dust
Do you see?
Well, well, well
Everything in lust
Oh, what do you see?
Well, well, well
누가 알려줘 삶이란 고통인지
Well, well
신이 있다면 알려줘 삶이란 행복인지

세상이란 커다란 시스템
그 안에 대립과 전쟁이 아니면은
서바이벌을 투입해
거부할 수 없는 삶
자본은 꿈을 담보로 
희망이라는 모르핀을 주입해
부는 부를 창궐하고 탐을 시험해
부자는 가난조차 탐해 탐욕스럽게
세상은 흑과 백 둘만 존재해
끝이 없는 제로섬 게임 속 끝은 볼만해
양극화 세상에서 가장 추한 꽃
진실은 거짓에게 잠식된 지 오래군
가장 이득을 보는 건 누굴까?
가장 피해를 보는 것은 도대체 누굴까?

병든 세상에 병들지 않은 자
되려 돌연변이 취급해 이상하지 않은가
눈 감은 세상에서 눈 뜬 자
이젠 눈을 멀게 하네 이상하지 않은가
평화를 원하는 자 싸움을 원하는 자
각자 이념의 끝 이상하지 않은가
꿈을 가지라네 다 꿈이 없음에도 다
정답은 없네 이상하지 않은가

You think you got taste?
Oh babe, how do you know?
I mean for God’s sake
Everything’s under control
몇지선다를 주곤
자본이 통제하는 취향
People talk
‘내 피드가 설명해주지 날’
돈 얼마를 쥐었건
다 이 시스템의 Slave
자랑하기 바쁜 개 목걸이와 개집
종일 누구 게 반짝이나 싸워
이제는 너도 모를 걸
Oh baby, what’s your name?
양극화 이미 활짝 피어버린 꽃
네모난 구멍에 박혀버린 동그란 못
그래도 굴러가 어떻게든 또 이렇게
다 각자의 닭장에서 괜찮다 하네

병든 세상에 병들지 않은 자
돌연변이 취급하는 게 이상하지 않아 난 더
눈 감은 세상에서 눈 뜬 자
혼자만 눈 떴다는 게 훨씬 이상해 난
평화를 원하는 자
싸움을 원하는 자
손바닥 뒤집듯 바뀌는 말장난
꿈은 옵션이 된 그런 세상인데
정답은 없어 그게 정답이야

Romanization

Everything in dust
Do you see?
Well, well, well
Everything in lust
Oh, what do you see?
Well, well, well
nuga allyeojweo salmiran gotonginji
Well, well
shini ittamyeon allyeojweo salmiran haengboginji

sesangiran keodaran shiseutem
geu ane daeripgwa jeonjaengi animyeoneun
seobaibeoreul tuiphae
geobuhal su eomneun salm
jaboneun kkumeul damboro 
himangiraneun moreupineul juiphae
buneun bureul changgwelhago tameul shiheomhae
bujaneun gananjocha tamhae tamyokseureobge
sesangeun heukkwa baek dulman jonjaehae
kkeuti eomneun jeroseom geim sok kkeuteun bolmanae
yanggeukhwa sesangeseo gajang chuhan kkoch
jinshireun geojisege jamshikdoen ji oraegun
gajang ideugeul boneun geon nugulkka?
gajang pihaereul boneun geoseun dodaeche nugulkka?

byeongdeun sesange byeongdeulji anheun ja
doeryeo doryeonbyeoni chwigeupae isanghaji anheunga
nun gameun sesangeseo nun tteun ja
ijen nuneul meolge hane isanghaji anheunga
pyeonghwareul weonhaneun ja ssaumeul weonhaneun ja
gakja inyeomye kkeut isanghaji anheunga
kkumeul gajirane da kkumi eopseumedo da
jeongdapeun eomne isanghaji anheunga

You think you got taste?
Oh babe, how do you know?
I mean for God’s sake
Everything’s under control
myeochjiseondareul jugon
jaboni tongjehaneun chwihyang
People talk
‘nae pideuga seolmyeonghaejuji nal’
don eolmareul jwieossgeon
da i shiseutemye Slave
jaranghagi bappeun gae mokkeoriwa gaejip
jongil nugu ge banjjagina ssaweo
ijeneun neodo moreul geol
Oh baby, what’s your name?
yanggeukhwa imi hwaljjak pieobeorin kkoch
nemonan gumeonge bagyeobeorin donggeuran mot
geuraedo gulleoga eotteohkedeun tto ireoke
da gakjaye dalkjangeseo gwaenchanhda hane

byeongdeun sesange byeongdeulji anheun ja
doryeonbyeoni chwigeupaneun ge isanghaji ana nan deo
nun gameun sesangeseo nun tteun ja
honjaman nun tteottaneun ge hweolsshin isanghae nan
pyeonghwareul weonhaneun ja
ssaumeul weonhaneun ja
sonbadak dwijipdeut bakkwineun maljangnan
kkumeun opsyeoni doen geureon sesanginde
jeongdapeun eopseo geuge jeongdapiya

English

Everything in dust
Do you see?
Well well well…
Everything in lust
Oh what do you see?
Well well well…
Someone please tell me if life is pain
Well well…
If there’s a god, please tell me if life is happiness

A big system that’s called the world
They insert conflicts, wars,
or survivals
Life you can’t reject
Capital injects morphine called hope
with dream as collateral
Wealth creates wealth and tests our greed
The rich get greedy even for poverty, covetously
In the world, it’s only the two, black and white, that exist
In the endless zero-sum game, the end is entertaining to watch
Polarization, the ugliest flower in the world
It’s been a long while since truth got eaten away by lies
Who would it be that benefits the most?
Who would it be that gets harmed the most?

The one who isn’t sick in the world that is sick
gets treated as a mutant, isn’t it strange
The one who has his eyes open in the world that has its eyes closed —
now they make him blind, isn’t it strange
The one who wants peace, the one who wants a fight —
each taking each end of the ideology, isn’t it strange
They say ‘have a dream’ when no one has a dream
There’s no correct answer, isn’t it strange

You think you got taste?
Oh babe how do you know?
I mean for god’s sake
Everything’s under control
We’re given multiple choices
and our taste is controlled by the capital
People talk
‘My feed explains me’
However much money one has,
everyone is a slave of this system
People are busy boasting about their dog collars and dog houses,
fighting all day about whose shines
At this point, even you wouldn’t know
Oh baby what’s your name?
Polarization, a flower that is already in full bloom
A round nail that’s been hammered into a square hole
But still, life goes on, somehow, just like this
Everyone, in their own chicken coop, says they’re okay

The one who isn’t sick in the world that is sick —
treating them as a mutant isn’t more strange for me
The one who has his eyes open in the world that has its eyes closed —
that he has his eyes open alone is so much more strange for me
The one who wants peace,
the one who wants a fight
The word games that change easily like flipping palms
In the world where a dream has become an option,
there’s no correct answer, that’s the answer