BlueSky, een wonderlijk medium om kennis te maken met muziek, al dan niet nieuw. Dit kersverse nummer van deze band uit Wolverhampton trof mij vanwege de sound die bij Indiegroepen uit de jaren negentig hoort. Zo maken ze ze niet meer, mensen. Of dan toch wel. Het gaat ergens over, en voor de zekerheid: Frieda Star is niet de naam van de drumster tevens zangeres in het refrein, het is de naam van de band. Weemoed naar working class-sound.
It was one day when I put down the spade
the train swayed workers to heedless haste
Prime time race,
It was odds of eight
I drew nigh to the face of a reprobate
I didn’t want to pen this rat in a song,
I felt conned into thinking he’d won.
Ridden the carriage back home
and my love just froze
This bastard’s only just picked up his phone
I almost heard him groan
Like he asked her to pose
As he dared to pry to the place you don’t.
I’ve seen it all (seen it all they don’t want you to dream)
They’ll throttle on your wisdom now no dolly’s a witness
Disguise it as an honorary for Mothers and Sisters
I shouldn’t be your chaperone
This would’ve never happened at home
But the street full of dogs and girls are bones
Moments after I spun the load,
I thought I was well versed in the ways of the road
I borrowed the mind of Al Capone
But Tony Montana was the path I chose
To sow one more shot in this treacherous globe.
I’ve seen it all (seen it all they don’t want you to dream)
They’ll throttle on your wisdom now no dolly’s a witness
Disguise it as an honorary for Mothers and Sisters
Sit down old man don’t really wanna know that.
The Kodak ya don’t really wanna hold that.
All of your desires of you wanting the slow dance
Sit down old man don’t really wanna know that.
Sit down old man don’t really wanna know that.
The Kodak ya don’t really wanna hold that.
All of your desires of you wanting the slow dance
Sit down old man don’t really wanna know that.
Sit down old man don’t really wanna know that.
The Kodak ya don’t really wanna hold that.
All of your desires of you wanting the slow dance
Sit down old man don’t really wanna know that.
Now he’s praying like he’s talking to Jesus.
This shit really cut me to pieces
Now he’s praying like he’s talking to Jesus
Micky should’ve took this guy to the cleaners
Mothers and Sisters
Mothers and Sisters
Mothers and Sisters
Mothers and Sisters
Mothers and Sisters
Mothers and Sisters
Mothers and Sisters
Mothers and Sisters
I’ve seen it all (seen it all they don’t want you to dream)
They’ll throttle on your wisdom now’ no dolly’s a witness
Disguise it as an honorary for Mothers and Sisters
Mothers and sisters, Frieda Star
