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TAPE OUT ON :
1st press (march 2017) 150tapes :
- ACOUPHENES Records (France)
- DIRTY SLAP Records (France)
- MUSTARD MUSTACHE Records (Germany)
- KLVR Records (France)

2nd press (june 2017) 50tapes :
- SORRY HOMBRE Records (Poland)

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released February 16, 2017

Music & Lyrics by JODIE FASTER /// 2016
Recorded by Nicolas Tarridec / BBK STUDIO
Mix & master by Simon Herbaut (2017 jan)

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Fast hardcore punk band from brookLILLE

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Track Name: 50 seconds of disgust
I’m sick of it all !
Sick of this world !
Sick of that job !
Sick of my friends !
I’m so fed up and disabused.
So please leave me alone.
There’s no reason why
Don’t try to find out why
I’m sick of it all !
Sick of this world !
So bored of this !
And bored of that !
I’m sick of it all !
Sick of ya’all !
So please…
Leave me alone NOW !!!
Track Name: ghost town
All the clubs are closed
The riches can sleep tight
All the clubs are closed
But now the kids want to fight
There's no gig in the city
No more gigs in my city
Quiet as a tomb shitty city
It smells like a bomb in ‘MEL’ city
Mayor thought it’s better for the town
To live like in a fucking ghost town
The city council forced the silence
By closing down our clubs
Youth forced to silence
Boredom is the enemy of youth
You should redefine the noise
And care more about your social peace
50 kids in a punk rock show may be loud
But less than a riot
Mayor thought it’s better for the town
To live like in a fucking ghost town
There's no gigs in the city
No more gigs in my city
Quiet as a tomb shitty city
It smells like a bomb in ‘MEL’ city
You should redefine the noise
And care more about your social peace
50 kids in a punk rock show may be loud
But less than a riot
Track Name: pressure
I’m so tired
Out of print
Fucking exhausted
I’m under pressure
I feel so fucking drowned
I’m under fucking pressure
Day after day, week after week
Under pressure and so breathless
How long will i keep
my head above water
How long will i stand
Before the breaking point !
This war inside my head
Grinding my fucking brain
Rotting me more every day
I’m under fucking pressure
Day after day, week after week
How long will i keep
my head above water
How long will i stand
Before the breaking point !
Although i try to stay calm, I think i’m my own problem.
Above all, to release this pressure
I have to find peace between me, myself and I
Track Name: fist up, heart with fingers
Stage dives rain
Feedbacks abuse
Sing along and sweaty dances
Here are ingredients we need
for a successfull party !!!
Endless hours in a van
Short nights based by tinnitus
Repeat the action again and again
Day after day, night after night
Weariness has no place among us
When it comes to make a party and noise
Fist up ! Heart with fingers !
Party hard and sing along !
Fist up ! Heart with fingers !
That is just all we need !
Good friends dancing on good stuffs !
Fist up ! Heart with fingers !
Party hard and sing along !
Stage dives rain
Feedbacks abuse
Sing along and sweaty dances
Track Name: it doesn't work
I would have loved
to write an happy song
One that would talk about sun and about friendship
One in which I…
I would have loved
To speak of the love I have for my sons and my wife.
I tried !
I tried, I tried, but it doesn’t work.
I swear I tried, but it doesn’t work.
But in spite of everything
I keep hope that one day
I will never see again that cloud
Darkened each of my thoughts
But for now… I no longer believe in anything
But for now… Just see all in black and grey
But for now… I apologize to my loved
For not the be the one that they would like me to be.
Track Name: bad mood & black coffee
It seems that every morning looks like the worst Monday
as if I had spent the night glued to an engine !
Slept poorly… bad mood & black coffee !
daily torture & endless repetition
This routine pushes me down.
Not enough coffee to console me.
This routine pushes me down.
Sleep poorly… bad mood & black coffee !
Advancing with a failed radar into the routine’s fog.
Seeking a reason to repeat the process the next day.
Light up my last cigarette, and asking me again…
why i do that…. daily torture & endless repetition
This routine pushes me down.
Not enough coffee to console me.
This routine pushes me down.
Sleep poorly…
bad mood & black coffee
daily torture
bad mood & black coffee
endless repeat
It seems that every morning looks like the worst Monday
as if I had spent the night glued to an engine !
I hate Mondays ! I hate Mondays ! I hate Mondays !
And all the other fucking days…
Track Name: red bricks, grey sky
Lille was once more easy to live
Now the buildings that remain seem derelicted
Working class is getting expropriated
Violence springs from new conflicts
From Violence springs new conflicts
Red bricks grey sky
Never ending sadness
Shiny lights, shitty rain on brand new walls
soulless houses are no home
The Nazis settle in downtown
When the migrants only get the cops
Misery and indifference
Millions are spent on fancy cultural spots
They changed my childhood's block
They turned my childhood’s mind.
Red bricks grey sky
Never ending sadness
Shiny lights, shitty rain on brand new walls
Track Name: troubled justice
I’m one of those who have complete immunity
Full pockets elite
I’m the one who don’t even bother with decency
Even caught in the act, in court I only giggle
Lie ! Steal ! Corrupt ! You got nothing on me
Lie ! Steal ! Corrupt ! I’ll find you a scapegoat
Lie ! Steal ! Corrupt ! Don’t need an alibi
Lie ! Steal ! Corrupt ! I’ll only got a note
They got caught red-handed and yet they walk out free
Double Justice, they’re more equal me !
It’s safer to steal more than a million
So you don’t get to confused with someone in prison
Money is not a problem as long as it’s public
Just blame the medias, the migrants and the freaks !
Lie ! Steal ! Corrupt ! You got nothing on me
Lie ! Steal ! Corrupt ! I’ll find you a scapegoat
Lie ! Steal ! Corrupt ! Don’t need an alibi
Lie ! Steal ! Corrupt ! I’ll only got a note
They got caught red-handed and yet they walk out free
Double Justice, they’re more equal than me
Troubled justice, they’re more equal than you
How many more times ?
Before the sentence !
Track Name: 40 seconds of social justice
It would have taken so much time.
To tell you all the disgust and hatred I’ve for them.
For what they’ve done,
what they do,
and for what they wanna do.
I m not an expert, not a journalist.
Hate them all, kick them all, beat them fuckin’all
FORTY SECONDS OF SOCIAL JUSTICE !!!
I’m speaking about politics,
Bankers growing fat when the poor get poorer,
All police abuses,
Gutted beyond words,
it boils down to this !!!
FORTY SECONDS OF SOCIAL JUSTICE !!!