
KOONDA HOLAA is a one man band, a Mojave California desert rat who fattens up his diet of sun half of the year in Paris, France. His current sound has been branded mystic psychedelic western/noir amerikana but it may well be world music from a world that does not yet exists. The music sounds like musings of a man with three bullets left and long ways to go. The songs are sagas of time spent living in cars and in self imposed exiles of his own pornographic past.
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GOD FORSAKEN TOWN
It's Not Like You (Always)
TRY TO FIND ME
KNICKERS TO THE RIGHT
Fools With Tools
10 ACRES OF THE FINEST SAND
GADGET
Moon Vomit
where the fuck is the rainbow
I came to this Country
Apnea
Prisoner
How Much I Love (You Should Never Know)
Greenpoint
Lonely Machine
ITS NOT LIKE YOU ALWAYS
Fat Bitch Must Die
Satan Your Kingdom Must Come Down
Shitman
Cas
Young Girl
Kickin' cans
I got a way to go
Satan your kingdome must come down
VULVA with revolver
It's Not Like You Always
Drugs
Let Me Fly Your Dreams
(its the the day) I Believed In Reason
You Need Drugs (FPM Live Sessions)
Fools with tools (why did you spill)
You need Drugs!
Unemployed Priest
I Came To This Country (Concarneau Breizh Version)
Nose dive
Painkillers (it's all you need)
try to finde me
God Forsaken Town (Big Baldy's Toe Version)
Song For A Dead Lion Hunter
I Remain Unimpressed
Ecoute Moi Ca, Baltringue!
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Koonda_Holaa_-_05_-_Try_To_Find_Me
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Koonda_Holaa_-_01_-_Fools_With_Tools
Koonda_Holaa_-_02_-_Knickers_to_the_Right
Koonda_Holaa_-_03_-_Its_Not_Like_You_Always
Koonda_Holaa_-_04_-_Gadget
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'Vulva With Revolver'
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