Slechte repetitie opnamen van liedjes die we misschien wel echt gaan opnemen

by Mister Blue Sky

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Nummers die we in 1 take opgenomen hebben tijdens repetitie die misschien wel op onze cd terecht gaan komen.

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released 12 December 2012

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tags: alternative poprock rock folk pop girls Nijmegen

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Hallo en welkom!
Wij zijn Mr Blue Sky, 4 jongedames met een voorliefde voor instrumenten en liedjes die je misschien ... more niet direct zou verwachten. Maar we houden toch ook wel van Veel Gitaren.
Wij schijven graag liedjes over ernstige ongelukken, kannibalisme en piemels (niet speciaal in die volgorde).

Mister Blue Sky are ladies with balls! (but in a good way) less

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Track Name: Doesn't anybody just talk anymore?
Don’t come in my eyes, or they’ll get infected
Don’t come in my hair, or it will die
I don’t mind you acting out your own little porno
But please; keep my health in mind

So it’s raining outside
Will take a while to get back home
It doesn’t matter
Cause I’m already real fucking wet

I’m so much fun to be around
All your secrets safe and sound
All that matters
Is the amount of cash that I get

Get your penis out of my face
Track Name: Song for Jenny Haniver
Jenny can you tell me what the sea looks like
from your side
Jenny do you feel alone when you look up
at the silver moonlight
Jenny have you ever felt this way
before
Jenny have you ever felt this way
before

Jenny they will murder you
Cut you up and turn you into
something strange and pretty
to put in my livingroom

oh Jenny run while you can

these people are out to get you
they have sharpened their knives
they will come in the night
when you least expect them to
no-one can hear you scream underwater
no no-one will care
I guess life just isn't fair
for girls like you

Jenny they will murder you
cut you up and turn you into
something strange and pretty
to put in my livingroom