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Hungry For Hardcore

by HippoCrisis

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INTRO I am fucking hippocrisis I'm so weird and I'm so uncool I'll play the show and I'll be your fool I'll play a short set and I'll play for free Watch me play and make fun of me Hey I'm Tom and I gotta fucking say Mental health is really important to me You are loved and if you need help You still matter and let's be friends! I am fucking hippocrisis Hey ya, let's be fucking friends I am fucking hippocrisis LUCK IS THE SON OF THE DEVIL The world’s distraught and swallowing itself The sky a dark red spitting flames and brimstone Ocean is charred with remnants of the kelp The trees sprinting to find a new home Raining metal chards, monsters eating eyeballs Children screaming hysterically, where is my mom? A black galloping smoke rises from shopping malls Taking the land back once and for all, so eat this bomb  Ghost figures riding black stallions Crows gathering in the thousands Chains whipping the bare human flesh Confiding in death- that’s all that’s left The ghosts dismount from their mares A swift soft wind blows through their hair They hold up a bomb with a grin on their skull An end to the madness, this life so fucking dull  All as one- We fight to take our earth back Load up on nukes and let the dogs loose All as one- We fight to take our earth back Children get your guns! This revolution just begun  But the horsemen laugh as they mock our attack and say Hey parents, nice try- save your children before they die We huddle up and plot, rapid fire. We almost got them! Hey children, nice try- save your parents before they fry Let’s try one last time before they enslave mankind We send them mustard gas We send an areal attack We send the army of bullets That they’ll never forget They screamed slowly dying Painful but gratifying Their evil-we repelled! We sent them back to hell
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So sad the familiar words are shootings So sad teachers and kids get fucking killed (Get fucking killed) So pissed I wonder if I'm going to fucking die Cuz of some assholes shitty life (Shit fucking life) But the powerful Don't work They just Sit and watch While we die They go on twitter and say thoughts and prayers But they don't want to give up their fucking guns (Stupid fucking guns) Give a press conference where you look sympathetic But you don't give a fuck about our lives (Give a fuck about our lives) But the powerful Don't work They just Sit and watch While we die We are fucking dying, we are terrified We are fucking dying, there's a mass shooting everyday We are fucking dying, change is always never or delayed We are fucking suffering, they overturned Roe V Wade So sad the familiar words are shootings So sad teachers and kids get fucking killed (Get fucking killed) So pissed I wonder if I'm going to fucking die Cuz of some assholes shitty life (Shit fucking life) Wah oh oh But the wah oh oh powerful wah oh oh Don't work wah oh oh They just wah oh oh Sit and watch wah oh oh While we die We are fucking dying, we are terrified We are fucking dying, there's a mass shooting everyday We are fucking dying, change is always never or delayed We are fucking suffering, they overturned Roe V Wade
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OJ Did It 02:45
Sharing pokemon cards at the bus stop Skateboarding in your empty parking lots That final bell rings an hour away Chugging aftershock in your parents den I swear I'll never touch that stuff again Eric's house is just a couple blocks away Don't wanna adult I don't wanna be an adult today I got a mortgage, grey hair and feeling drained The pressure of my life driving me insane But I know the hospitals a mile away Getting in my car to go to work at night But it's so much better than the morning light You know Quitting time is just an hour away Don't wanna adult I Don't wanna be an adult today
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Booger Wall 01:39
Why can't I just let things go? Why does my back always hurt? My mind is total shit But things are ok Walking fucking hurts I have beef with you But things are ok Thinking fucking hurts Thinking fucking hurts Thinking fucking hurts Why can't I just let things go? Why does my back always hurt? My mind is total shit But things are ok Walking fucking hurts I have beef with you But things are ok Thinking fucking hurts Thinking fucking hurts People say Tom how you get so? Make you jump around like Calypso And murmur to yourself like a schizo I'll never let these things go Why can't I just let things go
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Your racist rhetoric Your racist fans Your billion dollars all huge bullshit Your sexist stance Your xenophobic shit Your ignorant views Do whatever you choose They don't fucking know 4 long fucking years protests and all the tears Nazis in our hometowns America ain't too fucking proud We fucking know so damn sick of your bullshit problems fucking die you fucking prick so damn sick of your racist agenda You're horrible pieces of shit
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I swear that I'm doing well I am healthy and stable Feelin' fine Drink drink drink So I can't think Smoke smoke smoke The weed I toke Coming out of a hard day's work Get home and drunk and high as fuck This is all I fucking know I'm getting trashed at all my shows Have my great wife drive me home Or I'm at the house drinking alone I want to party Suns out, guns out let's fucking rage I want to party I wake up at 8 and fucking hate myself I got a headache I try to ignore Tears on my cheeks, back is sore Feeling fucking shitty, call out from the store This is all I fucking know I'm getting trashed at all my shows Have my great wife drive me home Or I'm at the house drinking alone I want to party Suns out, guns out let's fucking rage I want to party Set the cups up on the fucking table Get the boys together and fuck shit up Flip cup or pong a fucking hit from a bong Get a rager going and sing a fucking song I got work tomorrow, but I'll drink anyway I got some manic days, I'll drink away I want to party Suns out, guns out let's fucking rage I want to party
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Lie awake and try to sleep Relive shitty memories All the things that I Tried and failed Or the time I let you down The fucking time I made you mad The fucking times I was so bad Not the best time you ever had Not the good time I made you glad Should I try to make amends (GO) Change my asshole ways (I need it) Should I rebuild the bridge  Or maybe I'll watch TV (seen it) all Talk to fucking shrink about my fucking shit And take those fucking pills or I get fucking sick Should I try to make amends (GO) Should I change my asshole ways (I need it) Should I rebuild the bridge  Or maybe I'll watch TV (I've seen it) all I've seen it all
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Caitlin 02:21
Pizza's ready  Caitlin can you help me I've had a horrible 23 years without you here My mind bullies me around, it's terrible my mind is rot but you give me love Caitlin can you help me I've lost the will to live or breathe, there's no saving me Tell me that you love me, help me fucking chill bouncing back from a panic attack You're the best thing in my life  You're the best person that I know When the push becomes a shove You I will always love Overall my life a darkened blue Suicide attempts, the drug abuse Overall my life has been so weird Cry and throw back a fucking beer Support and love you give me You look so cute and you are so pretty Caitliiiiin the pizzas ready Will you get me a fucking Pepsi Through all the years of my instability You know how to bring out the best out of me You know how to love when I am crazyYou're the best and you're amazing You're the best thing in my life  You're the best person that I know When the push becomes a shove You I will always love (But with you) everything is so perfect (But with you) everything is terrific You're the only thing keeping me sane You're the one that makes my day (But with you) baby yoda wants a hat (But with you) your name tattooed where my heart is at I love the thought of us two together In our house in Hudson, loving forever You're the best thing in my life  You're the best person that I know When the push becomes a shove You I will always love
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Thank you all for supporting my dreams Even though I'm so stupid and mean I'm a one man band but got no green Your love means the world to me Your support means the world to me I've fallen down again but yall are so great (you pick me up) I've been a jerk again, but non of yall turned your back (you pick me up) I am getting drunk again, you carry me to bed (you pick me up) I love my fucking friends they pick me up (pick me up) Through all the intelligence I lack I'm panicking and my whole world is black You know I love you and I got your back You help me when my brain is cracked You still love me when my brains fucking cracked I've fallen down again but yall are so great (you pick me up) I've been a jerk again, but none of yall turned your back (you pick me up) I am getting drunk again, you carry me to bed (you pick me up) I love my fucking friends they pick me up (pick me up) I'm lucky to have you all in my super weird life I'm blessed just to know you, just to be near you You bought my merch, you like my stupid memes
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I got to mow I gotta mow my fucking lawn I gotta rake the fucking yard I (I) got (got) to (to) mow (mow) I gotta mow my fucking lawn I'm a home owner piece of shit All the paperwork and emails Seminars, home details Talk to the bank everyday On zillow every fucking day Use a Snow blower in the cold But using it is really fun Shut up shut up shut up shut up Get off my fucking back My father in law is on my ass You gotta do this, you gotta do that Insulation, new fucking driveway Things are great, they're going my way When I mulch or trim the bushes When my driveway has no snow When I fucking mow the yard It's a fucking work of art
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Don't you fucking talk to me Don't you dare talk down to me I see right through your fucking screens You're just a fucking piece of shit I wanna punch you in your fucking throat Seeing you dead would be so cool Seeing your shades drown in a pool of your blood next to your hat You're horrible and we don't want you back (Shit, shit) It's all you say it's X4 Shit (Outro) All you say is shit
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U Mad Bro? 02:47
I'd like to say hello I'd like to say sorry I'd like to make amends I need us to be friends Hey there friend, I know I did you wrong I feel so fucking bad so I won't be here for long Hey there buddy, I need to speak my mind I know fucked up, I think about it all the time Animosity makes me ill I made you mad and I can't chill I love you so much, you're dear to me Our friendship is cherished, I feel complete I cross the line I fucking suck I know why you hate my guts I'm sorry (I'm sorry) I want you to feel comfortable When you are With me Hey there friend, I need you to know I know you're pissed but I love you so Hey there buddy, I feel so petty I'm here to talk when you are ready When I struggled greatly with my shit You're there with an ear for a vent I hope you forgive me, take me back I'm an idiot and I'm so fucking whack I cross the line I fucking suck I know why you hate my guts I'm sorry (I'm sorry) Since you turned your back My whole damn world is black My mental state wants me alone But I'm schizophrenic, I'm never alone I'd like to say hello I'd like to say sorry I'd like to make amends I need us to be friends Fuck shit fuck shit
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Fuck My job it's such a bullshit day People in my store are driving me insane It's bullshit You fucking suck They don't fucking care They don't fucking care If they're causing me some fucking pain These stupid mother fuckers are driving me insane They're all shit (They're all fucking shit) They don't fucking care They don't fucking care (This job) back breaking pain (This job) stupid and lame I'm fucking burning this place down Sick of the shit but I got to admit I fucking love some of those that I work with But all these new kids (They're terrible) Managers don't care Managers don't care The mice in the store and grease in the street When I quit this shitty job I will feel complete These customers (Can go fucking themselves) Give me back my 15 years Give me back my 15 years It's the strangest shit, yeah it's the fucking pits This was my fucking career but now it's fucking shit But I can't do another crazy holiday season Where everyone's mad without a fucking reason Am I really in this job for the rest of my fuckin life? Resenting people everyday, which isn't fucking right All my retail friends understand my plight Another 32 years of misery and strife (This job) back breaking pain (This job) stupid and lame I gotta get the fuck out
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The day is new and I'm leaving this town Fuck you Germantown with a sincere heart Will I be stuck here, no not me Like the bums on the corner on crack Begging for change at every intersection It's a diverse town I'll give you that but That's all I'm really proud about Fuck you Germantown with an angry heart Burning 100 out of this fucking town Get me outta this fucking town Fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck this stupid town Get me outta this fucking town Fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck this stupid town Town turned to shit right before my eyes Rise of gangs and crime in the streets Rise in media and punk police Shootings, stabbings at local bars You feel unsafe where ever you are Gangs in school kill and rob to prove their tough 22 years, hudson or bust I miss some fucking crab cakes Fuck you Germantown maryland Get me outta this fucking town Fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck this stupid town Get me outta this fucking town Fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck this stupid town Pack shit up, say goodbye Start a new chapter in my stupid life Kiss my ass, kiss my ass All you assholes I didn't fucking like Pack shit up, say goodbye Start a new chapter in my stupid life Kiss my ass, kiss my ass All you assholes I didn't fucking like Get me outta this fucking town Fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck this stupid town Get me outta this fucking town Fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck this stupid town
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Fuuuuuuuuuck I just quit my fucking job Now I don't know what to do Want to do something I love Do it for 30 fucking years I just quit my fucking job I just quit my fucking job I just quit my fucking job Gotta start the search all over again Fuuuuuuuuck Don't waste my time don't turn me down Don't want to come to your shitty town Don't want to see you again Gotta do something for 30 fucking years I just quit my fucking job I just quit my fucking job I just quit my fucking job Gotta start the search all over again Fuck
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Pack Yo Shit 00:27
Ring it up and bag it up Do it fast, fast as fuck Why don't you pack your own fucking bags? Don't be a selfish piece of shit Ayo I love it when you pack your bags
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Slave 02:44
I smoked another cigarette today Now my chest is dealing with some weird fucking pain Thirteen dollars down the drain But after some register I'll be ok Or at least that's what I'll say Go to the store and feel like a fool Go to the store and I'll be your tool Stand outside in the freezing cold This smoking shit is getting old I hate it, I hate it, I hate myself Trapped in a prison I created for myself Can't take it, can't take it, can't take anymore These devil sticks are making me fucking poor Smokes for my life, smokes for my death Heading straight to cardiac arrest Smokes for my life, smokes for my death Hating this habit with every fucking breathe Fuck you Marlboro Sorry Caitlin Smokes for my life, smokes for my death Heading straight to cardiac arrest Smokes for my life, smokes for my death Hating this habit with every fucking breathe Fuck you Marlboro Sorry Caitlin Smoking is the worst in Massachusetts I need my smokes, they don't give two shits No more menthols, no cheap smokes But plenty of weed for my bowl to toke The complications caused by this It ain't relaxing, it ain't fucking bliss Getting cancer helping the industry While my doctors are pissed at me Smokes for my life, smokes for my death Heading straight to cardiac arrest Smokes for my life, smokes for my death Hating this habit with every fucking breathe Fuck you Marlboro Sorry Caitlin Smokes for my life, smokes for my death Heading straight to cardiac arrest Smokes for my life, smokes for my death Hating this habit with every fucking breathe Fuck you Marlboro Fuck you Marlboro I fucking hate cigarettes But I love cigarettes
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Fussy Boots 02:32
I am too damn crazy for work I cry a lot and they send me home I know that I'm not the one to blame But I feel this way and I'm ashamed In my mind I destroyed my brain I'm super manic, I'm insane Out of this work for two damn weeks For the good of the company I got these two weeks off I got these two weeks off Day by day its all just a bullshit show I'm getting my head on straight I'm getting my head on straight I am hoping to feel reborn All you gross ass customers eat my ass I hate you all, another day has passed Fuck you all and now I hurt my back I'm losing my patience, spit in your face I am too damn crazy for work Everything is terrible, it's a fucking joke I'm sitting around with weed to smoke Doing yoga for back support I am done listening to bullshit lies Everything will be ok but I despise Never hear you out, see eye to eye Fuck off for two weeks so my future isn't bleak I got these two weeks off I got these two weeks off Day by day its all just a bullshit show I'm getting my head on straight I'm getting my head on straight
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Tomfoolery 02:46
I try to run, I run so far away Run away from my problems and the things I fucking say Run away from drama and the pressures of my job Ignoring responsibilities and the logic that is flawed (Sick, sick) It's all you fucking say Screaming at you in the shows that I play (sick, sick) ruin my fucking day But I think it's time to cut the bullshit now (Cut the bullshit now) (Cut the bullshit now) Let's break these stigmas of mental health (cut the bullshit now) Let's respect each other and communicate (cut the bullshit now) We're all insane I try to run, I run so far away Run away from my problems and the things I fucking say Run away from drama and the pressures of my job Ignoring responsibilities and the logic that is flawed (Sick, sick) It's all you fucking say Screaming at you in the shows that I play (sick, sick) ruin my fucking day But I think it's time to cut the bullshit now (Cut the bullshit now) (Cut the bullshit now) Let's break these stigmas of mental health (cut the bullshit now) Let's respect each other and communicate (cut the bullshit now) Just take the pills, most of us need them Go see a doctor or a fucking friend Reach out to someone if you need help We need to keep each other alive We need to keep each other alive I try to run, I run so far away Run away from my problems and the things I fucking say Run away from drama and the pressures of my job Ignoring responsibilities and the logic that is flawed
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Punker than you are When I was in college I pledged a fucking frat I listened to country, I bought a cowboy hat I love football, golf and I even own a house All of this, I'm punker than you are When I was a little kid I was a fucking poser I cut a mowhawk into my hair and then My mom yelled at made me shave it off All of this, I'm punker than you are Punker Than You Are I have a steady job I have a pension I do my taxes I have a decent car I have a steady job I have a pension I do my taxes I have a decent car I have a steady job I have a pension I do my taxes I have a decent car I got good benefits I got a growns ups life I have a decent car I'm punker than you are
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Hey there is a motherfucking Band on the fucking corner of the street They blare, they scream, they're suffering (Fuck it all up) They just want to share their beliefs (Bands gonna make it) Visions of rockstars in my head they would hate (hate) hate (hate) hate (hate) me Blow out ear drums With excessive shit Blow out vocal chords Til you fucking sing it I want you to Share in my pain I need you to See how I am Blow out my back For your enjoyment Blow out my knee So you can't ignore me I want you to feel my fucking pain I need you to Drown in my pain Nothing is forever people change Tensions grow People fade We're all lil fucked in the brain Fuck I miss it everyday
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I got my sunshine I feel fine today Until I see the news of sexual abuse And excess procreating Who's to blame: the ignorance Media or music? Education teaches abstinence not safe sex But what is being chosen? Who do you love your kids or your drugs? How can your child look at you And accept you're a whore It doesn't matter to you, It appears pregnancy is the cool thing to do Yeah, it's the cool thing to do See her on the screen and on the front of magazines Fighting for a binge and a cleaner syringe While fighting to own her children Who do you love your kids or your drugs? No one fucking cares

about

Alright Hippofanz, I did it. By that I mean I made a CD that's almost an hour long. I guess I could have used one more grindcore song about more silly shit. Whatever, maybe next time.
Hungry For Hardcore is pretty much an assortment of things that I have been through since the release of my last CD "Yellin' About Something" which came out March 11, 2022. Since the release of that, I have been through a lot. You can tell that I have several songs about work, hating work, getting a new job, hating that job, and quitting. I have songs about mental illness (as is Hippocrisis custom), friendships, support, some political things, a song about the light of my life (Caitlin (my wife)), I have a song about being a homeowner (wtf). I cover lots of topics in this CD with things that are very important to me.
I also have three cover songs in there that I think are totally kickass. I hope I don't get sued by Lizzo or the makers of "Taste The Biscuit" but I woke up with those songs stuck in my head and decided to give it a shot. Get off my back, geez.
I'm proud of this, way more proud than most things that I have released in my musical career. I used more piano, a banjo, had a rad friend lay down some sax, while maintaining that classic Hippocrisis edge. Sorry I don't have any poppy sing along songs (no songs about Ron this time), but there are plenty of tunes to scream along with.
I appreciate all the support I have received over the years, it means so much to me that people believe in me. Shit, they may believe in me more than I believe in myself. I love you all, make sure you check me out on the social medias (@hippocrisis on IG, facebook.com/tdominco on FB) and look at all the stupid things I do. The hippoman appreciates ya'll, let's fuck shit up. As Rancid would say:
"See ya in the pit!"

credits

released April 1, 2023

Thanks to Roger McMullan for the album artwork, thanks to Lizzo and Vincent Gargiulo for making a song that I can kind of make my own, thanks to John Zouharis for laying down some sweet sax on "Slave."
Thanks to my wife Caitlin Giancola for being the best human being in the world. She also got me a microphone so I don't have to record my music on my smart phone. I love you so much and you better figure out what you want for dinner.
Thanks to James Berbert for convincing me to never give up on music. There were many years where I devoted most of my time on my career but I still felt a void in my soul. He reminded me that I'm a hell of a bassist and songwriter, James is the one that pushed me back into music after collecting dust for a few years.
Thanks to Dan Kosmin for making me take this band more seriously. I made music that nobody really cared for and I was feeling very discouraged. On my way to Montreal for a music festival, he sends me a text telling me that he got me my first show. I asked if it would be a good idea to just be a bassist up on stage, he replies "It's 2019, you can do whatever you want." Thanks for listening to my shitty music, Dan. If you didn't believe in me, then I would be doing nothing with my free time but playing Animal Crossing or Madden 22
Thanks to Derrick Hill for showing me the ways of Audacity. Hope you're doing well my friend.
Thanks to band manager Ron Rucci Jr for being such a great friend. You have been putting up with my bullshit for the past 10 years and your friendship really means a lot to me. That's why they call us "The Hard Guys" because the music I make goes fucking HARD. Punch meat yet?
Thanks to Paul Basile for giving me lots of opportunities to get my music out there. The Worcester punk scene would be way more uneventful if you weren't around. You have introduced me to so many different bands/people that are all amazing and somehow dig what I've been doing which is encouraging.
Thanks for packing your own fucking bags when you go to a grocery store. Don't just stand there, DO SOMETHING
Thanks to my parents (who straight up HATE my music) for encouraging me to pursue my passion in music. In fact it was my mother that used to say, "Don't just stand there, do something!" Ya'll are the best and wisest people I've ever known and I love you both very much.
My brother Mark taught me how to play bass when I was 12 so I gotta thank my brother too! Let's do some crucible sometime, bro.
Thanks to YOU for listening. Yes, YOOOOUUUUU (in Soulja Boy voice). Stay tuned for more tunes in the future! It may take awhile, I'm kinda spent after writing and recording 24 songs. All of the support means a lot to me, I love you all.

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