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The Hangfest

by HangOver

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1.
Timesick 04:46
I have no time to cook and eat I have no time to have some sleep I need more time to do my work I feel sometimes I’ll go berserk I’m timesick Yeah, timesick I have no time to keep fit I have no time to fucking think I can’t even write this song In fact, there must be something wrong I wish I could freeze time I’m fed up with feeling it slide And whatever I try Time’s never on my fucking side Not on my side Never… I can’t find time for my mates I want 50 hours in my days ‘cause I always come up short When will I end this frustration? I’m timesick So fucking timesick Or just fucking sick Cause when I have time to do everything I wonder how to use it and finally waste it! I wish I could freeze time I’m fed up with feeling it slide But maybe if I decide Time could be on my fucking side On my side Just decide!
2.
Too Bad 05:22
Forgotten and useless, they never see you Even your own mates, always laugh at you Can’t overcome stress, you’ll never make it through You d’like to be the best, a dream never come true That’s too bad, for you lov’ – yeah, life is hard Everything you’re asking for – always end up, denied Abandoned and depressed, you want us to feel for you All is sorrow, distress, we should be sorry too Never helped by fortune, born to live in misery In your life, just one rule: to wallow in self-pity That’s too bad, for you lov’ – yeah, life is hard Everything you’re asking for – always end up, denied Yeah in your life, just one rule: to wallow in self-pity You say it’s on you... bad luck always fall And if you’ve been hit once, you’re not the only one How do you think others do? They just get over it You want my point of view? Just stop this moaning shit! You want us… to be sorry And you say... "pity me" Or even… "protect me" And sometimes… "console me" But… That’s too bad, for you We’re fed up, with your cries That’s too bad, for you Just move your sorry ass That’s too bad, for you We’re fed up, with your cries That’s too bad, for you Just move your sorry ass Too bad for you lov’ Fed up with your cries Too bad for you lov’ Move your sorry ass
3.
Yeah, you were a model child And you made your parents’ pride You passed all your exams Expectations so high But something isn’t right… in this ideal life They all think they know you… But what's behind "Nobody’s life"? A good father to your child And a nice husband to your wife A brilliant businessman Such a perfect storyline Yeah something isn’t right… in this ideal life This job you’re showing off… is just a lie - Nobody's life! Everyday you wake up to go and just pretend you do your work To make them believe and finally abuse their trust… GO! After so many years Doubt start to rise You’ve lost control... of your LIES You're stuck Back to the wall Then you pull a gun - and… shoot your wife Then you go upstairs - kill your own child Victims of your shame - you’re the one to blame Try to kill yourself - Nobody’s death / Nobody’s life
4.
Inhuman shadows fill the ranks Like spectators standing on Styx's banks Empty eyes all staring at us Commiserating on our own curse Here comes the cortege of parasites How many of you ain’t hypocrites? Now what did you come for? I can’t stand your pity anymore Holy words leaking from their mouth My patience is meeting its bounds What do you think that can mean? How could you believe that will heal? Here comes the cortege of parasites How many of you ain’t hypocrites? Now what did you come for? I can’t stand your pity anymore Here comes the cortege of parasites (x4) Enter the masquerade / Join the mourning parade (x2) Bystanders’ greed for our misfortune How dare you laugh or even lecture? All you do is get on my nerves. Don’t you see you’re making things worse?
5.
Wake in a world condemned to burn Realize there's nowhere to run The life you know comes to an end Now your child you must defend So you're walking down the road Reminding a past that grows remote Pushed by a vague hope of warmth And the fear to be eaten alive No more states no more frontiers Just the sound of falling dead trees Brave the cold brave the fire And above all flee your own kind So you're walking down the road Reminding a past that grows remote Pushed by a vague hope of warmth And the fear to be eaten alive In a land paved with despair An ashen world turned to grey As a father, what solution? Must you protect, or give him the gun? Keep walking the road Despite cannibals Go find the good guys Bloody cough leaves no doubt Just bring'em the fire And you'll manage to survive
6.
The graveyard alley seems endless And tombstones around, countless Tons of marble scarred with names and dates I just don’t care if mine awaits Can’t help but think of the one who rests Once again I failed to pass this TEST Struggling to go any further My world is growing fainter Overwhelmed by this fever I refuse to go LOWER As the knot is getting tighter The cliff's edge is getting closer I feel again like I hang over This fucking hole that’s getting DEEPER Will I fall? Will I be able To climb back on this WALL? Paths & walls vanish into blackness As the night’s growing starless Standing still while I blend with darkness Overcome by numbness Defeated by sadness I feel stabbed by emptiness Blend with darkness Stabbed by emptiness Overcome by sadness See it turn to MADNESS SEE IT – TURN TO MADNESS! (x4) Same thoughts keep going on As sorrow overtakes reason I roam in a world of desolation Drowning in oblivion Is it the solution? I must face and get rid of my demons Will I find My way out Follow the string To get me out of this labyrinth Yes I’ll find My fuckin’ way out Don’t need no thread To get that out of my fuckin’ head
7.
Mr Nice 03:26
Anger slowly growing in disguise Fact that you’ll never know the whys Acting like everything is clean Inner need to just keep on hiding Hiding… Rising… Crawling under your skin Ignoring… The feeling… That it could – BECOME REAL Fed up with you being so wise Fed up with you playing Mr Nice You may pretend all the time Without knowing what holds you down Act… Don’t think… Or you’ll awake your grief Keep pretending… Act… Don’t think… There’s no relief What are you hiding? Grit your teeth till you suffocate Clench your fists until they break Frustration rushing in your chest How can you ever get some rest? No you won’t… Avoid it… It’s pointless to panic Face it… And admit… No, there is – NO EXIT Act… Don’t think… Or you’ll awake your grief Keep pretending… Act… Don’t think… There’s no relief What are you hiding? Rip off your skin to know what’s inside And find out what you have denied A dark feeling has invaded your veins Burning your nerves, driving you insane Now it’s done… You… have lost… all your control You should… Turn it loose… or… you will – LOSE IT ALL Act… and think… Don’t fear your grief Stop pretending… Act… and think… there’s a relief. No more hiding
8.
It’s time for a nice little beer Or maybe we could have a good glass of whiskey? And why not drown in the whole bottle? After all we came here to have some fun! Don’t miss your ride For a fun night The story of Everyday life Screw up every party and dinner Crash your car in another accident Whatever you do you think you’re never wrong Old same mistakes just repeating on and on Here comes your ride To the wrong side The story of Everyday life The easy way Won’t save the day Here comes the time To choose and decide How long a partner can bear it? How long will you hurt your family? Who will you kill in your next car accident? Others too may have things to forget! The easy path Or try to fight Just face the facts Don’t screw up your life
9.
Outro 04:45

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released June 1, 2016

Music of TIMESICK, TOO BAD, NOBODY'S LIFE, WALKING THE ROAD, CONSTANT HANGOVER, OUTRO by Sylvain Macarez, Jonathan Biguet, Sébastien Ressencourt and Maxime Lieutet.

Music of MOURNING PARADE, THE CLIFF'S EDGE, MR NICE by Sylvain Macarez, Jonathan Biguet, Sébastien Ressencourt, Maxime Lieutet and Vincent Charneau.

All lyrics by Sébastien Delcourt.

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HangOver Dijon, France

Formed in 2004 in Dijon (France), HANGOVER is a bunch of buddies who just enjoyed playing covers of Pantera, Slayer, Metallica... before they started to compose solid thrash/power metal songs. A victory at a metal talent contest, an EP ("Left Hanging Around"), an LP ("The Hangfest") and many gigs later, HANGOVER is still there with its festive-aggressive metal that won't leave you impassive! ... more

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