NO HYUNG
Refuses the industry's older-brother hierarchy and has paid for it in bookings
vex on it
the runHonest use case: Those who feel alienated by hierarchical structures in creative industries.
Exhibit: “And I am not sure whether I gave him a spine or a sentence.”
style
the numbers
- bpm
- 89
- key
- D minor
- energy
- 0.67
- dance
- 0.93
- valence
- 0.47
- vocal at
- 11.2s
- length
- 1:44
- words
- 216
- clichés
- 0
- language
- Ko
most sung: “hyung” ×18 · “leash” ×4 · “call” ×3
lyrics
(no hyung) Sul jan-i naega anin jari-e meomunda The glass waits at a place in the table that is not mine Nuga meonjeo taeeonanneunji-ga jaeneung-boda muggeopda Who was born first weighs more here than who can write And they call it respect And it is a queue And a queue is just a wall lying down No hyung, no hyung, no hyung, no hyung I will not call a man my brother to get on a stage No hyung, no hyung, no hyung, no hyung The favour is the leash, the leash is always free Bulli-neun ge jul-eodeulmyeon geuge dabida The bookings dry up and that is the answer, that is the whole reply Naneun geu daedab-eul aekja-e neoko sanda I keep that answer in my pocket like a stone I chose Nae dongsaeng-do gata. Geuae-do bulli-ji anha. My younger brother does the same thing now. Nobody books him either. And I am not sure whether I gave him a spine or a sentence. No hyung, no hyung, no hyung, no hyung I will not call a man my brother to get on a stage No hyung, no hyung, no hyung, no hyung The favour is the leash, the leash is always free (no hyung...)