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FOOL'S HOPE; (demo compilation)

by Nikolai Kush

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1.
Therz not much I wouldn't do, or tell ya Not too many with whom I can't get along But one thing that's for certain You always gotta keep on learning Cuz we don't walk the same as how flies the crow By all means get yourself fired up By all means drag your feet By all means don't you count your castaways... Cuz we don't walk the same as how flies the crow You might get caught, and then stuck in a rut You might nod off and good up a cut Surely there's a lesson there And you're gonna hear it if you care Cuz we don't walk the same as how flies the crow CHORUS Sometimes you gotta do things you don't wanna Sometimes the bad gets done on us It's not about saying that it's okay Just don't let it ruin your day Cuz we don't walk the same as how flies the crow CHORUS And a dead log shes still a good lying on the ground Them grubs are gonna eat it on up Therz nothin that's gonna change these cycles Call me natures disciple But we don't walk the same as how flies the crow CHORUS We don't walk the same No, we don't walk the same WE don't walk the same as how flies the crow We don't walk the same No, we don't walk the same WE don't walk the same as how flies the crow No, we don't walk the same as how flies the crow
2.
“Hippie Chik” She’ll never stop loving you She’ll only change her mind I met this pretty hippy chik at my school I asked her to come check out my gig She came by wearign a blac toque and purple scarf Ohh how she danced a jig Well she drinks like a fish And kisses like a star Does her rounds twice again And then she tries to drive her car She’s a rainbow in the black sky A dime bag when the towns’ dry Even if she tried this lady she couldn’t hide... Oh boy she’ll never stop loving you She’ll only change her mind Oh boy she’ll never stop loving you She’ll only, she’ll only change... I’d sleep in a snow bank to make this girl content But she sleeps with other guys When our night is spent I havn’t got a job, and I don’t got a car And boy without those things You can only lover her so far She’s a rainbow in the black sky A dime bag when the towns’ dry Even if she tried this lady she couldn’t hide... Oh boy she’ll never stop loving you She’ll only change her mind Oh boy she’ll never stop loving you She’ll only, she’ll only change mind... She’ll only change. Yeah.
3.
Industy...good ol’ industry... We need industry or we’d starve and freeze Woah industry, cold hard industry... What would we do without you? If we counted up all the tin cans that we’ve made Therd’ be more than enough to fill up all our graves With everything we use, therz someone paying dues At a factory job they can’t refuse Industy...good ol’ industry... We need industry or we’d starve and freeze Woah industry, cold hard industry... What would we do without you? ...{I’d start a fire...grow potatoes, probably get back into fishing...maybe buy a cross bow. Oh! And a sling shot! That’d be SICK! Survival of the fittest you know? And I for sure need to get into shape}... People work long and hard just so they can eat So they can drink, get fucked up Make babies and sleep It’s all a part of the working class struggle And without it society would crumble! (CHORUS) ...{It’s be a zombie apocalypse, or like in Mad Max 2...crazy...I bet people WOULD go cannibal...that’s super gnar...man, it would be HARD-CORE!}... We have yet to mention globalization The process in which jobs, products, and CONFLICT is sent to other nations... That’s the price THEY pay to keep US producing more and more So we can spend our days off roaming through the store! (CHORUS) ...{stay tuned for the industry song part 2}...
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“Fool’s Hope” We’ve gone far and wide in other people’s shoes We put em’ on and make em’ ours until they can’t get used I know that most people wouldn’t do the same Cuz’ pickin’ things up off the street can dirty up your name Couldn’t even tell you how many times we’ve found A beautiful pair of boots just waitin’ around Most of us lack but got an earnest need To make tracks out of step from the lead Yeah we’re walking across town tonight Yeah we’re walking across town until we get right It’s about the money and it’s about the look But it’s more about adventures and getting off the hook We don’t fit into social norms Holes and ashes that’s our uniform If you can stop saying that you’re better We’ll stop thinking that we’re worse But nothing stays the same, and nothings’ forever Just for right now: “first things’ first” Yeah we’re walking across town tonight Yeah we’re walking across town until we get right Therz’ something ‘bout gettin’ by when you’ve been left high and dry And nobody ‘round gives a fuck about you It changes the way that you look at life When you’ve been down and out a grippin’ on your knife Man I can’t for get that, but it doesn’t matter We’ve got something to do! We’ve got fool’s hope and therz something left to do Yeah we’re walking across town tonight Yeah we’re walking across town until we get right All it takes is a flmae to see that twinkle in your eye Speak your name and save your lies All you need is a bag and a little place to hide T’moro comes and then we can get a ride... We don’t have much but we share what we’ve got Gather it up and throw it in the pot Yeah we’re looking for our own kind of rights of passage Dosn’t matter if you’re young, drunk, or a bastard We’re walking through town Until we get right We’ve got fool’s hope
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It’s so sweet to feel heat from the sunshine/ tappin’ your feet to the beat of a drum-line/ seeing T-Rex through your specs in the clouds/ and I’m good to just chill and check it out... No “what’s next?” learn to earn respect in the crowds, yo connect and deplete your self-doubt/ look around, tell me what it’s all about/ look down at the ground tell me what it’s all about... He’s livin’ with the crows and I bet you know that seeds growd’ up... It’s so drastic it rattles the pastic/ but it’s still fantastic magic that they’re casting/ and I’m ego-blasting side ways out the box/ let me tell you something...how I got to detox... You see I took some shit and got messed/ oh but I thought it blessed/ I must confess I only sought happyness/ but in my duress I can get no rest/ hopefully I will find a nest... He’s livin’ with the crows and I bet you know that seeds growd’ up... So I was brought to the hospital/ the doc thought it optimal/ to have me under observation/ that’s when I lost my patience...I felt invaded/ and perpetrated my hands were cuffed/ infuriated I made a fuss/ I was sedated, left a sheet, the door was shut. I guess they had enough. He’s livin’ with the crows and I bet you know that seeds growd’ up... It’s 5 in the a.m./ I hear the raven/ callin’ from his haven and this wool sweaters’ saving me/ yo survive constantly/ that’s my philosophy/ and it ought to be.../I’m lickin’ flowers for their dew drops, and I climb up to the tree tops/ oops I lost my high-tops/ and I’m gettin stoped by the cops/ i tie rocks to arm to protect me from the harm/ I’m sick of the car alarms, boy get me on a farm...I’m paranoid no lock and key, I need someone to talk and see/ that i’m feeling awfully alone... He’s livin’ with the crows and I bet you know that seeds growd’ up... And this scene is obscene/ I’m feeling kinda lean/ I gotta fix for the buzz gonna make me mean/ I’m pickin up butts for the nicotine/ it’s like a dream/ I don’t know where I’ve been... It’s kinda hard to be safe when your homeless/ so stressed/ got no place to undress/ in the darkness/ I want to feel your caress/ yo I’m coping/ hold my knees close to my chest/ if it’s a test, yeah I’m trying my best/ to get myself out of the wreck, plus protect my neck/ and I will never forget to represent/ cuz birds of a feather they flock together... You ask me was it worth it to go down the rabbit hole/ sure it wasn’t perfect, but I still got my soul/ and it goes...and it goes...
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"Myrrth" 04:10
“Myrrth” I’ve been out of the saddle for a while And now I keep holding on to my horses I’ve been out of the saddle for a while And now I keep holding on to my horses Mmm the sweet fruit is ready to fall from the tree And the thaws’ been sparkling and trick-a-ling I’m yet to reach the valley, but I’m on the cusp Gazing on the mountains, upon the bounty waiting to be cut (Chorus) Intoxicated by her perfumes Nature’s way of callin’ out while she blooms Smother me in your fragrance Help me consume Grab a hold of my antlers and cradle my hooves (Chorus) I’m lying in a field on a bed of floers The pastures bare and the grains devoured I inhale and tilt my head back Knowing well that my whip can still crack (Chorus) The beast within will no be appeased For he’s not sleeping drowned in debris With belly taught and nostrils flaired Retains his strength, drinks from the mare (Chorus)
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"Jealous" 02:47
Jealous, yeah I’m jealous And insecure for sure God won’t you take this pain from me Yeah I’m jealous of other fellas There must be a cure Could somebody help me to love me? I’ve had a broken heart longer than I knew And now these days I’m hoping that It could work with you I’m afraid, I’m afraid That you’ll find another man That lives close by and still keeps a bottle in his hand (chorus) It’s that noose in my gut That makes me feel sure That I’ll be abandoned That our stars won’t endure I feel like the child that I was before Folks often cross with him And used silence as war (chorus) I’m sorry to be sad But more hungry to please To know true love and not feel judged For praying on my knees Well I might be co-dependently Waiting for you to write (chorus) I need to find some relief Will I learn humility?
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"Dog Days" 06:10
“Dog Dayz” dd When therz no breeze x’cept flies gnats and bumbble beez and the cold sweat gathers up in beeds dd When cicadas sing a rusty chain of violins Theyve been sleeping seven years waiting to sin dd When the ashfault got soft you can leave your fingerprints in the black top All refugeez should wera gloves and socks dd when the hills start to PRAY they’ve been burnin up in flames its looking like the end of days, an armagedon ghastly HAZE, SOMEones dancin for the rain dd and the baby’s RED Life aint fair just dont tell the feds Mom and Dad dont touch in bed the old folks dying in quebec more than 60 of em’ dead they figured to sit in hell instead dd When the sun dont SELL You get soup for an ice cream cone my eyes glued to the mobile phone Peeking at news on their war zones the lights are on, but no ones home dd IS this livin WELL? The soils dry and hard as rock then blows away in dust and chalk Monsanto knows but they dont talk We’re tillin’ up, just to over stock dd we’re PAINtin the sky the fish can hardly multiply were killing them off like genocide the poissons swimming with the tide dd Gonna fill up the bars A stiff cold drink take a poor man far I seen a lady baking cookies in her car Her firestones stuck to the tar dd You can smell the trash Ooozinè out from around back And that heapin pile hasnt got tact People ought to learn to hold on to their cash... dd We're cookin up This city block makes for a crock-pot And they got A-C in the cop shop And I'm better off sweatin with no job dd I'm feelin' fed up Staring hi and low to God And side to side for someone to rob I've been jacking off while the pigs heard mobs I,m living off welfare I'm a slob dd When your saving grace Is an officer spraying you with mace A hurricane rippin through your place Missiles diving at your race Bullets flying by your face REbel actions drown in hate Soaking wet you cant fornicate Plenty folks lives this today I'm fresh out of hope On these dog days...
9.
"Eyeliner" 03:40
“Eyeliner” Don’t know what you want But you take what you like You’re gonna ride just like a bike... Probly wouldn’t, but you’re psyched Take those sock off, got em’ hiked up Big and easy don’t mean right Darlin’ in the dark it’s easy to hide... Oh man, you’re collecting dimes From those guys next to you in line And you’re so off the wall, dressed like a doll Crazy heals to look tall Stumbled but you made it Humbled but now you’re jaded No need to fight What’s the point you only got one night? You crawled in, and took off And then he slipped in You got shook up You got shook up... And you wear so much eyeliner But you don’t need to make-up Cuz’ after all your troubles You’re alone when you wake up...
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"L.T.R." 05:04
Without each-others love and trust life would be just bare Out of sight/ out of mind/ that’s what I find/ when hate takes a bite from behind/ NEVERMIND/ better seeing light than being blind/ needing to cry/ speaking getting no re-ply/ look within many eys/ you’ll see shook lives/ and books and rhymes/ and crook lies/ but barely ever someone genuine/ really living in a world sublime/ now I know why people are the way they are/ they’re always trying to get their own regards/ they should start to listen cuz they’re missin out large/ they’re mixing up the cards/ who you thinks in charge? Love trust and above all respect that what’s gonna make your life contenter Schools got them stressed out and they don’t know what to do/ drooling cuz they’re tested out and ther’s so much to prove/ plus they don’t get the God damb math review/ teacher said that they saw it but to them it looks new/ yeah kush you kno you made a promise.../go ahead go hide in room, listen to your music and sing to your own tune/ but sooner or latter you’re gonna have to face reality and realize life progresses gradually Love trust and above all respect that what’s gonna make your life content Politics are here/ and therz war fare over there.../ everywhere you look around someone doesn’t care... But without each others love and trust, life is just bare,...life would be just bare...and I think that’s fair... i think its pretty fair...makes a wicked pair....don’t just stay there...
11.
I've been waiting I've been waiting for a while And now that you're here, I've got nothign to fear Yeah your kind eyes And your sweet smile Make everything clear Honey, won't you stay near I'd been hurting I'd been hurting for a while Dear cherie, you've been healing me Dear cherie you've been healing me Dear cherie, you've been healing me
12.
That lady's gonna hurt me Shes' gonna hurt me tonight That ladys' gonna hurt me right You can do what you like I'd try anything once or twice Whatever gets you off best Spit on me while I feel you up Talk to me naughty while we're stuck Yeah keep your hands around my neck That lady's gonna hurt me Shes' gonna hurt me tonight That ladys' gonna hurt me right I see you looking at me Like you wanna get on your knees And holler out while I pull your hair Think you know I'll do my best I'll get hard while you un-dress Climb up on girl, honey do your thang That lady's gonna hurt me Shes' gonna hurt me tonight That ladys' gonna hurt me right Finally I'm finding something wrong Girl you're comming on awful strong Yeah, yeah, stop hovering I can smell it on your breath You've been kissing up on death And now you wanna get under me... That lady's gonna hurt me Shes' gonna hurt me tonight That ladys' gonna hurt me right Sweet n' soft I need that too But that's just what we ought to do C'mon and hurt me tonight... C'mon and hurt me right C'mon and hurt me tonight... C'mon and hurt me right I'm feelin weird and you look too drunk So I'm a lay you in my bunk Hush now, best just sleep it off I'm a take one more while you rest My heart bumpin in my chest I can't wait to hear your morning cough... That lady's gonna hurt me Shes' gonna hurt me tonight That ladys' gonna hurt me right
13.
"Road Dawg" 02:32
“Road-Dawg” There goes my road-dawg, won’t be the last time But bet on me I’m gettin’ back to her real soon There goes my road-dawg, won’t be the last time And until we meet I’m gonna pack up thinking about you You called me up when you were black out drunk South of the boarder with no luck Told me that you was having a bad day And missing me way too much In your shit kicker boots you could laugh it all off Until you kissed a guy, your lips were loose It didn’t really faze me, you actually amaze me You had the balls to tell me the truth...huh (CHORUS) Oh yeah we tore up our plans only to stitch em’ back together I listened ‘till I had to shout But you’re so far from Montreal But we’re doing this, we gotta stick it out We rarely do things the way that most do So why start with me and you? I’ve got my guard down and I’m mixed up like a mutt I WAS your man, and that’s what’s up...yup (CHORUS)
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"Parasite" 05:23
“Parasite” Just another male with straight white priviledge A first-world fail who shouldn’t have any kids How can I be so tormented? Am I so? Am I tormented? Eating tuna from a can doesn’t make me poor My torn up boots don’t make me feel less sure It’s something else hiding inside me, A parasite, am I tormented? Cut me, cut me, cut me; untill I feel good Cut me, cut me, cut me; and then leave me in the woods Cut me, cut me, cut me; and then I might know, Then I might know yet, what’s true torment... Make me wise, I seek strength Clean my hands and make my eyes straight Take my shame and bury it Am I so? Can I be so tormented? Cut me, cut me, cut me; untill I feel good... Hold me down, try to hold me down by my heels Hold me down, and tell me how I feel Hold me down, try to hold me down like a sail Hold me down, and you’re gonna feel me flail Try a box and some nails... I’ve been hearing creepy things going bump at night So I shine my little borrowed light Tell me where is my joy, where is my peace? How can I be so tormented? Point a finger at me cuz I suckle on the system But what about my love, bout’ my hope and my convictions? Try to tell me what I haven’t lived, and I’ll admit to Everything... I can’t boast to know what’s true oppression But I know a couple things about empty confessions...help me help me Cut me! Cut me! Cut me! Come on! Cut me! Cut me! Cut me! Come on! Come on! Cut me, cut me, cut me; until I feel good... Cut me, cut me, cut me; and then leave me in the woods Cut me, cut me, cut me; and then I might know, Then I might know yet, what’s true torment...
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"Skin" 04:19
We’re all covered in skin And we’re all gonna be loosing our skin IT’s not about race or flags Lossings’ just the wind Yes, we’re ALL gonna be loosing our skin We’re all covered in skin And we’re all gonna be loosing our skin IT’s not about race or flags Lossings’ just the wind Yes, we’re ALL gonna be loosing our skin Yes, all men bleed a shade of red And turn cold once they’re dead Yes, all men BLEED a shade of red And turn cold once they’re dead (Refrain) When dusk turn to darkness everything gonna change And under the nights shadows White won’t look the same (Refrain) FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! All of their lies, lies, lies, lies... HIDE! HIDE! HIDE! From all their lies, lies, lies, lies... Yes, all men bleed a shade of red And turn cold once they’re dead Yes, all men BLEED a shade of red And turn cold once they’re dead Once we’re dead! Once we’re dead! Once we’re dead!
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"Unrefined" 05:59
“Unrefined” Sometimes I roll my breakfast in a paper And I lick it shut Put it together from an old pouch filled with butts And if therz a half-empty can left over Than it’s elbows up I’m not refined and that’s fine I love my life most the time Yeah this is wealth, and this is health If you tasted this dumpster food You wouldn’t know the difference at all Cuz’ lots of what we got from the garbidge Is fresher than ahts in your fridge What’s in my fridge? (CHORUS) Fuck looking for acceptance just find something new Therz no harm in not giving in if that thing just ain’t true So when it gets hairy and you can’t clutch he chaos You gotta look through your room (CHORUS) You’ll always put together the means to your ends Cuz’ you never know what’s coming around the bed And if it sums up rotten and you don’t like the smell Then kick it to hell
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"Plan (A)" 05:31
“Gotta Go” If you Got to go, go on and get yourself something much better x2 If you gotta go nikolai go on and grow up, pick out your hearts and doubts. synthesize/ smile while I kiss your eyes, please darlin’ see the sky, and realize your hypnotized/ I am not I, but I am this, and this is bliss to take sip, c’mon and let it drip/ you better shout-out and fill em’ in, shake a hip, do the twist then we gotta dip/ that’s just it... If you Got to go, go on and get yourself something much better x2 Get yourself a warmer shelter, somethign better for that wetter weather/ Get some feathers and leathers, stick em’ together/ Maybe they will stick together forever, floating for evermore earn to walk out that door/ Cuz’ waiting ‘roud can be a bore and sorry is torrid shame/ Cuz waitin’ round can be a bore and sorry is a torrid game/ man things done changed... If you Got to go, go on and get yourself something much better x2 I wanna go solo ‘till I don’t need a corner store/ Have six kids or more, with what womyn I’m not sure/ I wanna endure this life cuz its so pure/ but I NEED the trust, and HEED the lust/ and if I thrust and you don’t bust, I’ll be crushed/ You ask me why I’m so much, ya why my love is so tuff/ but I can feel your soul bluff, before you roll up/ that’s just that, that’s just that... If you Got to go, go on and get yourself something much better x2 Have yourself the pretty, pretty picture with the sunset/ make a million dollars with a bet/ hold a dinner fork up like they boast loaded guns/ pick yourself up, bang a drum/ plant a seed and raise a crop when it’s so hot/ set up shop and keep it tip-top/ not the clock knowing, just the shade showing the days glowing light/ exit your strife, sharpen your knife/ man your will is might/ This is hype,this is hype, this is life...
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"Dandelions" 07:43
I was sick of going door to door all day Trying to make the money to raise a baby Wasn’t getting paid, so my hope faded It rained everyday but sunday Before that I’d been working for dimes Living by the road, looking for a good time One year feels like ten Learning who was and isn’t friend And now I havn’t got socks and my shoes got holes in em’ Wearing plastic-bags on my feet and it’s snowing Yeah, yeah that winds’ still blowing Carrying the deeds of my sewing I was cold, I was cold to ya Back then I couldn’t care I was cold I was cold to ya Maybe I just was scared I was cold I was cold to ya Little bones Couldn’t bare I was cold I as cold to ya Your heart of gold didn’t treat you fair Just two drunks having it out Met you up on our way out Wasn’t worth my weight in salt But like vinegar I’ll linger The way you glowed in Clear Lake And gave me your last pills to take The way I growled when you woke me up But I left you with a full cup (CHORUS) Picked you up in Peterborough I was on a roof in a wheel-barrow he hard truths’ that I’m a sparrow Shooting you with bow and arrows Somethign changed I wasn’t right Didn’t hold you close and tight My love dies after it flowers Gone to seed within hours (CHORUS) I let you go out East alone with my duffle bag Figured it the least I could do as the Dad But I’m still a child can’t stay in one place I’m in denial so I run like a race But we shared the stars, hitched trucks and cars Met in the forest, I found an ounce for us And at first ho could I know That you’d become the Mum to my own ... On that November’s night In the rain over the pay phone I heard your pain, I caught your fright And I’d be a thieving, yellow, liar If I said that relief hadn’t met desire But I’m still grieving, I’m still broken Seething with these amends that need to be spoken... I was cold I was cold to ya... Back then I couldn’t care I was cold I was cold to ya... Yeah I was scared I was cold I was cold to ya... Baby bones couldn’t bare I was cold I was cold to ya... Your heart of gold didn’t treat you fair... I’ve done you wrong...didn’t know that I came... I’ve done you wrong...did you know that I came? I’ve done you wrong...we had the perfect name... I’ve done you wrong...dandelions all the same... Dandelions all the same...
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"The Chase" 05:37
I don't wanna grow old With my elbow glued to the bar I don't wanna grow old Getting passed by all those cars They've been there every single day... Since I was born I don't wanna grow old Looking for a girl to save my soul I don't wanna grow old Scavenging for the food that fills my bowl Yeah, I wanna grow old, I wanna grow old, I could grow old I wanna grow old, I could grow old But the only thing is The chase it's been killing me, it's killing me, man listen to me The chase it's been killing, it ain't filling me, listen how do I get free? How do I get free? I don't wanna grow old Wearing the shackles of this capitalist dream I don't wanna grow old Hearing ghosts in castles while they scream... Ghosts in castles while they scream I don't wanna grow old Waiting for you all to just react I don't wanna grow old Feeling bats and guns behind my back Yeah, I wanna grow old, I wanna grow old, I could grow old I wanna grow old, I could grow old But the only thing is The chase it's been killing me, it's killing me, man listen to me The chase it's been killing, it's killing me, tell me how do I get free? Tell me how do I get free? I don't wanna grow old Scraping the dust just to pick me up I don't wanna grow old In the corridors of the old folks home I don't wanna grow old Watching the youth through L.E.D. screens I (don't)* wanna grow old *error during recording Feeling the roots past the traficking I'm gonna grow old I'm gonna grow old I'm gonna grow old I'm gonna grow old I'm gonna grow old And you can't stop me And you can't stop me
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I've got daylight on my mind Guess I've been cheating on darkness I've got daylight on my mind Guess I've been cheating on darkness, guess I've been cheating As a child I felt alone With too much flesh upon my bones Wishing I could disapeare From this world, and from my fears Stumbled through a troubled youth Lookin' for a piece of truth Found something in tin and glass... And then plastic bags, Well they laid my path But I've got daylight on my mind Guess I've been cheating on darkness I've got daylight on my mind Guess I've been cheating on darkness, guess I've been cheating I've been put in cuffs handfulls of times Gambling with my precious life But it's the only one I'vegot with me So if I live, I ought to be free Got locked up in the hospital They couldn't even ask my name I was brought in naked and flailing And two weeks prior I'd done the same But I've got daylight on my mind Guess I've been cheating on darkness I've got daylight on my mind Guess I've been cheating on darkness, guess I've been cheating What mama don't know can't hurt her So I guess hseez gonna be fine Dad was sad when I left hom But heez gonna get by I've got two sisters that made 3 kids Damd. their smiles get me lit Their children make me wanna live Better than I did... I've got daylight on my mind

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This is really more a long demo than an album...it's a patched up collection of recordings.

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released March 13, 2020

This demo collection was mixed by Gab Roy at Studio Ciego. Without his help this thing would be way less good...I also want to thank all my loved ones...family, friends, and strangers that encouraged me to keep going, and get recordings out. Your words did, do, and will make all the difference.

"Fool's Hope", "Dandelions", and "Daylight Savings" were recorded by Gab Roy during a very small live show at Studio Ciego (nov.2009)

"Living w/the Crows" was recorded/ mixed and produced by Alex Gelok. He made the beats. Andrew Gelok Laid the bass. I did the rest. (Dec./Jan. 2014/15)

"L.T.R" was recorded by my sister Lydia at her apartment on a digital camera and then posted on youtube by my cousin Alexis Kopytov. (2010)

"Unrefined" was recorded and mixed by Frank Zed (2016)

"The Chase" was recorded and mixed by Keegan Richmond (2018)

All the other tracks I recorded myself.

Special thanks to the Gumo's for letting me stay at their place and record! Also, my roomate Emile for being cool about me waking him up when I as practicing...and all my roomies in general putting up with my noise.

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