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Tits Out For Murder

by Andromache

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1.
Barb 5eva 02:39
Barb, remember that last night by the pool When you disappeared, it really wasn’t cool Your body was nowhere to be found ‘Cause you’d been taken to the upside-down Months later the truth came to light The whole of Hawkins was forced to fight Many died, the town was in tatters But you, dear Barb, you’re all that matters Barb, remember that last night by the pool When you disappeared, it really wasn’t cool Your body was nowhere to be found ‘Cause you’d been taken to the upside-down Underappreciated in season one Can your death ever be undone? You’re the ginger-haired babe that we all adore Oh Barb, I’ll love you, 5eva more
2.
London Song 01:26
LONDON LONDON LONDON I’VE HAD ENOUGH Held at a red signal Groped on the tube Panic attack on the underground North/South divide I won’t cross the river Three hour night bus Rail replacement Isolation Fragmentation No privacy No intimacy False community Pop-up everything Taxidermy at The Montague Arms No aircon at Resistance Gallery We welcome everyone (but don’t speak to femmes) Manarchist book fair Terf infiltration Flaky friends Cis het pop punks Sexist gay men Cliquey queers Oxbridge queers Disposable relationships Poly for all Compulsory kink In London we’re more progressive than thou LONDON LONDON LONDON I’VE HAD ENOUGH LONDON LONDON LONDON WE’VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU
3.
Femme4femme 03:27
I see you at the protest, DJing in the club I wish that you would notice my unrequited crush Now I’m too shy to speak to you but I’ve read all your zines Your hair, your styles are perfect, my DIY femme queen Femme 4 femme 4 femme 4 femme No men, not friends, just femmes 4 femmes I heard you had a boyfriend but then he made you sad Won’t listen, disrespects you, and then he treats you bad If you gave me a chance, I think we could be great When you get sick of him can I take you on a date? Femme 4 femme 4 femme 4 femme No men, not friends, just femmes 4 femmes Synth Solo! Then you came to my art show, we really hit it off And when we said goodbye you kissed my lips so soft Now you sleep beside me, I bring ice cream when you’re sad Hold hands when we’re dancing and we don’t need no man Femme 4 femme 4 femme 4 femme No men, not friends, just femmes 4 femmes FEMME 4 FEMME 4 FEMME 4 FEMME NO MEN, NOT FRIENDS, JUST FEMMES 4 FEMMES
4.
Get cis men off the stage They can’t play anything That means anything to me Get cis men out the pit They don’t own this space Put your shirts BACK ON! If you can’t take a joke then take off your choke… If you can’t take a joke then take off your choke… If you can’t take a joke then take off your choke… If you can’t take a joke then take off your choke… If you can’t take a joke then take off your choke… If you can’t take a joke then take off your choke… If you can’t take a joke then take off your choke… If you CAN’T TAKE A JOKE THEN TAKE YOUR CHOKEHOLD OFF OUR MUSIC AND OUR BODIES AND OUR LIVES WE’RE FUCKING SERIOUS!
5.
You’ve got me dressed up in red polyester On the backseat of your Ford Fiesta But these sticky floors and these stained sheets They don’t turn me on I may look cheap but I’ve got expensive taste If there’s no decadence here I’d rather just stay chaste I need some luxury with my perversity So this is just a Bourgeois Sex Fantasy I want you begging on a marble floor Tied up in silk stockings for me to adore Your flaming hair laid out on a four-poster bed A Pre-Raphaelite nymph with your legs spread I may look cheap but I’ve got expensive taste If there’s no decadence here I’d rather just stay chaste I need some luxury with my perversity So this is just a Bourgeois Sex Fantasy Bourgeois. Sex. Fantasy. Bourgeois. Sex. Fantasy. Bourgeois. Pour moi. Bourgeois. Pour toi. Bourgeois. Pour nous. Bourgeois. Pour tous.
6.
-Intro- She went away, and you hung around And bothered me every night And when I wouldn't go out with you You said things that weren't very nice -Verse 1- My girlfriend's back and you're gonna be in trouble (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) If you see her comin', better cut out on the double (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) You been spreading lies that I was untrue (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) So look out now 'cause she's comin' after you (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) -Chorus- Yea, she knows what you been tryin' And she knows that you been lyin' -Verse 2- She's been gone for such a long time (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) Now she's back and things'll be fine (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) You're gonna be sorry you were ever born (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) 'Cause she's kinda big and she's awful strong (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) -Chorus- Yea, she knows I wasn't cheatin' Now you're gonna get a beatin' -Bridge- What made you think she'd believe all your lies? (Aah-ooh, aah-ooh) You're a big man now but she'll cut you down to size. (Aah-ooh) Wait and see! -Verse 3- My girlfriend's back, she's gonna save my reputation (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) If I were you, I'd take a permanent vacation (Hey-la, hey-la, my girlfriend's back) -Chorus- Yea, my girlfriend’s back (She’s back!) Yea, my girlfriend’s back (I said she’s back!) I can see her comin' so you better start a-runnin' (She’s fucking back!) Yea, my girlfriend’s back (She’ll fuck you up!) She know I wasn’t cheatin’ now you’re gonna get a beatin’ (She’s fucking back!) Yea, my girlfriend’s back (She’ll fuck you up!) I can see her comin' so you better start a-runnin' (So watch your back!) Yea, my girlfriend’s back (She’ll fuck you up!) She know I wasn’t cheatin’ now you’re gonna get a beatin’ (She’s fucking back!) Yea, my girlfriend’s back (She’ll fuck you up!)

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Andromache are a three-piece queer-trans-feminist synth-punk band from Brighton.

Forming for First Timers Fest 2017 as Technocrone, after some reshuffling of members and instruments, Andromache (‘fighter of men’) was born. Inspired by queer desire, 80s bangers and rage at the cisheteropatriarchy, Tits Out For Murder is their first EP.

FFO: Stranger Things, not enjoying London and trance breakdowns.

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released May 1, 2020

Mia Bayes - Bass & Vocals
Jade Mars - Drums & Vocals
Jodi M Burn - Synth & Vocals

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Tom Baker in Sept 2018

(Except My Girlfriend's Back. Recorded, mixed and mastered by Marcelo Rachmuth)

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