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Musico​ï​d

by Kostia R. Yordanoff

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1.
Onion Rings 03:33
Used to live in another tribe In a mood I can’t describe Was alone and I still am Urges are my only friends I’m a moan, you’re a prey Baritone, but that’s okay You’re a maze, I’m your fool Cook a circle, beat the rules Onion rings Walk with me my little child To another state of mind You won’t run by tightening the thighs Prepare for another surprise Happy people are son unwise Body grows and spirit dies Coming back to a black page Returning to another age
2.
I’m me, I’m me, I’m original Don’t you dare say I appear normal I mean I’m smart, sexy and fresh, it’s true You don’t deserve me but I deserve you So come on girl! How can you not feel My awesomeness and my huge sex appeal? Take it! Take it! Take your chance right now! I’m not saying you look like a cow. However I won’t waste my time So take your chance before I change my mind Spreading some swag all around the globe I dazzle everyone with my sweet bathrobe I’m strong, I’m tall, I’m a fucking genius! These are the main differences between us Who could believe my haircut is real? It’s so perfect like all my other skills So come on girl, how can you resist The temptation to kiss my pretty cyst Spreading some swag all around the world I don’t understand why I am not immortal Because I know the world will miss me I am not so sure we are all born equals I don’t understand why I am not immortal like a god ‘cause in all modesty, I’m a perfect man
3.
Mistaken 03:41
There’s a missing part of me But I don’t know where Maybe the answer is not a place I’m not even sure if I ‘member the real sense But I’m certain of how bad I’m feeling now Don’t know what you became Don’t know if you’re alive Don’t know if you’ll recognize yourself in this sign I was mistaken I was mistaken I was a child when I met you And I don’t regret a thing Dark is the landscape in my chest ‘Cause my sun has gone away Don’t know if we’ll meet again (we’ll meet again) Don’t know if you survived (did you survived?) Don’t know if you’ll recognize yourself in this sign I was mistaken I was mistaken
4.
Still Awake 04:17
Nightfall No soul around Smoking Waiting for the dawn Never let me nod off Never let me doze off I was this guy in your dream We were drinkin’ and kissin’ To late… You’ll wake up soon Keep calm, maybe I’m not real Don’t think we can ever meet Be proud of this dream you make I’m here ‘cause I’m still awake I’m still awake Tonight Nothing knocks me out The pot Doesn’t make a sound Never even thought about medicine Now I wonder if it’s not time to begin Grew up as a morning boy Now I discovered a toy Come close, you can play with it Because it makes me weak Feel strange, it is 4 AM No friends, I’m waiting for them I still want to drink and bake And I will ‘cause I’m still awake I’m still awake
5.
Ricardite 04:16
Come with me on this island Don’t forget your glass, come see the yellow grass Come with me until the end Spread an old plague Prepare to beg ‘cause You just caught the Ricardite Faster than the speed of light You just caught the Ricardite Get on the boat, prepare your flag Check your liver, don’t call your mother Don’t be a pussy, don’t be a fag Add some water to make it last longer You just caught the ricardite Just say goodbye to your lymphocytes You just caught the ricardite Of fuck Your daddy just brought a new bottle Now we’re in so much trouble (in so much trouble) Oh fuck I should have been in a whiskey mode Now I’m about to explode (one last for the road) Fuck You just caught the ricardite Faster than the speed of light You just caught the ricardite You just caught the ricardite Juste say goodbye to your lymphocytes You just caught the ricardite
6.
Found a feeling words cant’ describe My heart is touched by your vibe As fool as it appears today I try hard to push you away But my mind cant’ help imprisoning your beauty Living there hearing your heartbeat Makes me care about my outfit Are we becoming child again? Am I falling in love in vain? I don’t think so, but I’m so afraid about it now I’m so afraid about it now I’m so afraid of becoming child again But my mind can’t help imprisoning your beauty I’ll always be hearing your heartbeat girl I’ll always be hearing your heartbeat…
7.
Let’s cook a cheese pie with an illusion of swimsuit Hold a peanut so tightly that I’m not even here (but there) Scratch me hard, hear me screech, bite me with your teeth Dig my head with a corkscrew as if it were a beer barrel you wanna jump into Something flows from the ceiling I hear spiders sweating Smoking pills drive me silly But where is my lucidity? Hang on to the paintbrush, I’ll remove the ladder Everything I do, I fill it with eggs I’m frowning, I need to take a cold cold shower Food’s talking, put my head in a vacuum cleaner (in a vacuum cleaner) Feed my soul with my nails, with your ass, with yourself Cover me with melted chocolate and lick it I’ve been a naughty boy, hit me hard, slap me strong Tie me up the hitter, I’ve been waiting too long (I’ve been waiting too long)
8.
Frustrated 03:30
Am I frustrated? Like I feel every morning If I fall down Will I dream about my life? Too many things to know Too many things to do How am I supposed to assume all the shades of my art like you? Behold my voice My soul can’t feed it anymore I’m here, frustrated My ears slowly shutting down Too many things to be Too many things to see How does it feel to have succeeded in life? Is it cold? Is it warm? Goodbye world I’m down inside the carpet Am I frustrated?
9.
Let’s go look at the stars tonight At the beach near town where everything’s bright Like in our deepest dreams we share together Well, that sounds lovely But you forgot we have that pub crawl with Micky, Bob, Josh, Christopher, Bruce and Michel Hum… Your friends are really nice Don’t get me wrong! But I feel that we could do this some other time ‘cause whenever I bring up sweet and romantic… It’s always the same song with you! You always wanna plan a cute rendez-vous As I’m just trying to hang out and stay wasted Anyway, you pretend to like my friends Obviously you don’t care Also you think you’re better than me And you don’t listen to metal music And you yell when I don’t lower the toilet seat... The toilet seat… Also you pee in the middle of meals And I’m pretty sure you don’t like my friend Karen ‘cause she’s a vegan What I simply pray for Is a big, hot, juicy, Hard fuck against the fridge door Well… I know… But nevertheless, what about this catwoman suit getting dusty in the closet You know I can’t get a boner without a little kind of “meooow” (meow….) You turn me on You pretty slutty pumpkin I want to get I want to get down On you and dive On you and dive into your moisty tiny tight cave Moisty tiny tight cave…
10.
It’s a thing you understand It’s a thing you can control The bloating you feel inside Is just the sight of your hole. Everybody tries to hide this thing that’s so rude The ghost of the food My stepmother wasn’t proud When she met my last meal She understood what I ate Can you picture how I feel? Everytime I try to let it out it improves my mood The ghost of the food And if it’s unpleasant to you Just know that I need to Everybody tries to hide This thing you can’t talk about Don’t make it loud Always be proud Fancy like a sneeze Windy as a breeze Noisy as a fly Smelly as cheese Sometimes dry Sounds like a lullaby But when it appears to be wet (and bubbly) For your underwear, feels like a threat Most of the time, everybody knows it’s funny It’s so funny Funny, it’s so funny Everybody tries to hide this thing that’s so rude The ghost of the food
11.
Walking away Walking away From another day You may think I’m lazy I try to produce things But I’m in slippers Playing space invaders Making my highest score It seems like I’m winning The screen is turning black Should I keep writing this track? My life is a TV show With the crappiest scenario Here comes the hunger Spaghetti with butter Heated in the microwave After let’s work Let’s not be a jerk Actually I’m a bit tired Already time for party Let’s grab a taxi Fuck off the duty I’m sick of throwing up my sickness!
12.
Three miles away, a crowd prepares to crawl I guess a pub tour never killed anyone So let’s grab a random shirt, and fifty bucks in cash The trip begins tonight Just take the big street climbing to the parking with a rooftop Don’t waste your time answering the dealer with crappy stuff You don’t need this stupid shit to end up your night Rolling over the floor I know you’re tired, maybe you’re dead Maybe the poison inside has ever been in your head Don’t make a foolish move Don’t move, stay down Don’t move, stay down Don’t breath, stay here Don’t move, stay down. And now you’re crying like a young boy praying his mom for his tit As your head feels like a crushed by a steamroller driving back and forth on your poor brain No one cares about your pain You got a lot more to do in town So take a handful of medicines and pray Pray for you sins, for your liver ‘cause yesterday was a joke, real shit begins tonight
13.
There’s no more cloud in the sky And every pretty thing is touched by the sunlight I guess I found how to fly So put the gas on and let’s take off for the night We should bring a bottle And a pineapple In my tiny ballooning Tiny ballooning I’m on the road I’m on the road to paradise See how we get closer to it when I ballast Did we forget some supply? Remember all the things you forgot in the past You should take you waffles And swimming googles In my tiny ballooning Tiny ballooning Imagine Imagine a world where everything’s blue Imagine a trip with just me and you It’s not a dream, it’s true And when I get back on the ground I hope it won’t stop my mouth when I sing that sound Tiny, Tiny, Tiny, Tiny Tiny ballooning Tiny Ballooning Tiny ballooning Oh I wish I could fly

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released June 15, 2018

Composition, enregistrement, arrangements : Kostia R. Yordanoff
Mixage : Kostia R. Yordanoff
Mastering : Antoine F. Martin @ Krispy Records Studio
Guests: Ilya Franciosi, Lucie Guillemot

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