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Chin Music

by Andy Koufax

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1.
Luna Melt 03:28
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This is what shit looks like When shit don't look right Open up my eyes: raw, crusty bitches But they don't deceive me Wipin' off these cold stains Starin' at this old frame Alarm set to Coltrane But there's no love in heart of city Holy lectures never tethered anything together for me Always left it to reflection what a heathen That's the reason he be sinnin' in a sea of algorithms Add it up Maybe not and something different aided in the lazy interest (Or the lack thereof) for winning Admiration of the Sainthood painted on the glass division made a stain in vision This is what shit looks like When shit don't look right Open up my eyes: raw, crusty bitches But they don't deceive me Wipin' off these cold stains Starin' at this old frame Alarm set to Coltrane But there's no love in heart of city Raisin like a purple playa Singin' about grapes in nature Californication while the Marvin echoes through the vapors Now that I'm an adult it's a caddle prod accumulator Looming over humans with a cumin crusted piece of cake to Sweeten and make easy Demon priestess acrobatics Fallin' off a cliff of shit into a double broken back flip Abbott and Costello ho Mass confusion stereo Better off I'm Godless than if I were led to sellin' dope This is what (Shit looks like) Shit looks like (Don't look right) Shit don't like right now (My eyes raw) My eyes are so raw now (My eyes raw) Got these cold stains (These cold stains) Lord these cold stains (This old frame) Oh in this old frame now (And Coltrane) Coltrane (And Coltrane)
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Unbelievable 03:08
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Ragin's gotta stop Before we take it to a place that makes us hot Red and anxious revelations interlock intertwine and interrupt Outta time and outta luck Out my mind and singin' stuff like La la la On the top, bucket and a mop Illustrated albatrosses flock From the sky they mock No one give a shit 'cause they don't really exist But they're real as fuck to me and that's why I must insist Look I'm tellin you You're gonna like em' boo They're an exciting few turn ya life to lightning who Will ask questions no one else will out of fright Here's one for example may arise tonight Why do these bitches look like Blanka And expect me to subject myself to electrocution When I already got Chun-Li in my bedroom Texting a slew of dirty picture with emojis Implying she wants to shred on my peen I'm on my Ryu and my Guile so the question suits my style But the quality to rile Winds up overshadowing what charm I put on for a while So the end result is pugilism might be on the ground with no teeth (Uh, uh, uh, yeah) Safe at home does not apply to me now Late at night birds are back in my house Leave a scream at the door before knockin' Leave a limb on the porch, just for show
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Andy. 03:46
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No man can fuck me up No god can smite me down No one can tell me shit No government or crown Nomadic opportunistic Oppose operatic fat women Ain't no closin' cappin' happenin' Hate ya'll music ain't no trappin' him Holy fuckery Ain't that what it's come to be Ride around uncomfortably Until a Goddess takes the cum from me What else I'm in a conversation with myself Apologizin' for not standin' up for what I felt About the circumstances leadin' up holding all this guilt Flowers wilt but not the this shit that I put in my will Vaults of records so even if I go My family's got album's worth of music to sell that I wrote Up and down in levels Restraint Jumpin' out the window always Soakin' through my pillow My face is lost overboard Anxious in a silo Cylinder High-winded insufferable Unless you're a fighter And willing to bleed, willing to scream I done lost my filter There is nothing I'm afraid of now I spit alotta oceanic Unclassifiables 20,000 leagues I been through no one could touch the fireball Silently shifted eyes on a championship arrival But stifled before the Gatorade deluge flooded my smile Been a while since I gave a fuck about Gettin' back on the mound and showin' off what all the fuss about How the discussion went from what pitch he shuffles in glove around To why his off field troubles made their way to the dugout I gotta Remove whatever demons were alive at the time of my birth Conceived in a hearse not really but it's how I'm feelin' After all I'm a ghost like every evenin' That I chose not to embrace a feeling And instead be froze by a weightless being That controlled which way my heart was leaning Glued my eyes to the ceiling Tried to keep me so afraid So I swallowed a grenade Up and down in levels Restraint Jumpin' out the window always Soakin' through my pillow My face is lost overboard Anxious in a silo Cylinder High-winded insufferable Unless you're a fighter And willing to bleed, willing to scream (Willing to bleed, willing to scream)
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United Skates 03:23
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With the crumbs left over on my plate From a meal that wasn't worth my time On a day that couldn't even meet The basest of desires, I wanna start a fire Animal herded onto a train Appreciative of the trough The window looks just like my face It used to be so soft, it used to have a gloss What if I got used to it? Run up the stairs Fall down the pit Find a crevice Where I fit Look no further For advancement Be finished.

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Chin Music is a four song introduction to Andy Koufax, and just like the cover and title depict, it's a fastball to the kisser. Every single instrument, every single sample, and every single vocal note was played, tapped out, rapped, and/or sung by Andy Koufax. With no budget, barely any gear, and no studio, Andy strung these songs together out of sheer therapeutic necessity, taking out all his emotional baggage on the instruments and mic. Between bouncing around homes, working a 9-5, and losing family members, Andy was somehow able to keep his composure and craft a sound that's never been heard before. The songs were then sent to mastermind engineer Willie Green, who was the last piece to the puzzle in making the album a reality. Please enjoy Chin Music, shit's about to get weird.

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released October 23, 2013

Written, Recorded, and Performed by Andy Koufax in two tiny ass bedrooms with no budget and almost no equipment.
Mixed and Mastered by Willie Green at The Greenhouse.
Artwork by Young BeenDead.
Additional Vocals on "Unbelievable" recorded by Tom Malinowski at Cellar Door.

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Hold your horses. Andy's arrived. And he's gonna let you finish (maybe). But not before imparting you with knowledge that will finally allow you to tell off your boss, kiss the bartender you have a crush on even though they've seen you piss yourself, and sky rocket the amount of jumping jacks you can do in a row! All of this worldly wisdom and transformative speech is on his new EP Chin Music. ... more

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