Skin Diary - Unplugged
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Skin Diary +special guests
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Here´s a little present for you!
Skin Diary live @ L.U.X. Berlin
Our first and one and only unplugged show with wonderful guest musicians!
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Skin Diary @ L.U.X. Berlin (08/27/2010)
Our first unplugged show with guest musicians!
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credits
released 24 December 2010
Skin Diary unplugged are:
Vocals: Jessica Jekyll
Guitar: Pierpaolo De Luca
Bass: René Flächsenhaar
Drums: Puya Shoary
Backing Vocals: Lydia Schulz and Naomi Knopf
Tar: Arash Sarkohi
Horn Section: Max Thum and Ferdinand Henrich
Sound Engineer: Jens Guettes
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- Track Name: brother in my belly (unplugged)
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LYRICS:
Brother in my belly
Mummy, t’s daddy
It’s fair, it’s right
Tonight I’m all white
Granny, It´s daddy
My belly hollowed out
My flesh cries out loud
Hello
I´m not well
Got a brother in my belly
Swallow
Is it like candy in your mouth
It is daddy´s love
Daddy oh daddy
It´s sour, it´s warm
You said you´d never do me harm
Daddy oh daddy
Am I your loo
But it´s not yellow
It´s no poo-poo
Swallow...
I don´t want Daddy´s love
- Track Name: shameless Mrs Amos (unplugged)
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LYRICS:
Shameless Mrs. Amos
Have you seen that red-haired chick playin the piano
The way she moves up and down
Oh damn, oho
I put the ghettoblaster between my legs
I pump up the bass
This is mono sex
Have you seen that red-haired chick playin the piano
Her fingers move up and down to the groove
Got no Bösendorfer between my legs
Me, I´m lonely
This is mono sex
Oh, Mrs Amos
You make me shameless Mrs. Amos
Have you seen that red-haired chick playin da piano
I breathe the music in and out
Scream out loud
I want an echoverb on my mic
Delay orgasms
This is what I like
- Track Name: one of a kind (unplugged)
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LYRICS:
One of a kind
We were world forsakers
No decision makers
Wine debaters
We were wits and words
Kind of absurd
We were twiners and nerds
One of a kind
With our minds aligned
Hey, hey, hey, here I am
I´m pushed on the market again
Hey, hey, hey, I am free
You can lay your eyes on me
Hey, hey, hey, here I am
I´m pushed on the market again
I am so sad you set me free
How you disillusioned me
We were world forsakers
No decision makers
Beer debaters
We wrapped up each other
In a vacuum tight love cover
- Track Name: busybody (unplugged)
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LYRICS:
busybody
This is me
With Gucci glasses undercover
This is me
Changing dresses like lovers
This is me
So flashy
I´m busy, busy, I´m a busybody
Shaking cocktails with red finger nails
This is me
This is me, me, me
Here is a smile, a pose
I am your daily dose
You see me constantly
I´m busy, I´m a busybody
Where is your contribution
You´re an eye pollution
What a naive way
Your the proof of our decay
This is me
On every website and cover
This is me
I´m as blonde as no other
This is me
So flashy
I´m busy busy, I´m a busybody
Mom´s black credit card has made me posh and smart
This is me
This me, me, me
Here is a smile, a pose
I am your overdose
I am a V.I.P
I´m busy, busy, I´m a busybody
I´m a busybody
Do you want my busy body
- Track Name: poppy-seed cake (unplugged)
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LYRICS:
Poppy-seed cake
Oh Mr. Hillmann
You save my day when I´m on my way to work
Every morning
Just can´t walk by
I have to go inside
And when I come
I come into your bakery
Your rolls touch my soul
How I long
I long for your pastry
You´re the icing for all
How you make my palate quake
With your poppy-seed cake
Oh Mrs. Hillmann
I have to say
I like your way
Behind your steamy windows
I feel hearts and hands
Addicted to the scents
And when I come
I come into your bakery
Your art touches my heart
Can I see how you roll and knead
For my poppy-seed
- Track Name: american caste (unplugged)
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LYRICS:
American Caste
Good morning, King Size, I´m Ms. Advice
For your domestic toys our best price
Dog cake pans in any size
Or a super cat litter pan
As big as my den
Morning, Sir, my name is Jane Doe
I´m a diamond
I´m collateral
Thinking human capital
How is the weather today in America
Houston, 92 degrees
How is the weather today in America
Good morning King Size, I´m Ms. Merized
You are my control device
I am proud to sell abroad
A luxury we cannot afford
Morning , Sir, we´re overseas
Hard working employees
All the time online
How is the weather...
How is the weather today in India
Mumbai, 99 degrees
How is the weather today in America
- Track Name: coup de grâce (unplugged)
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LYRICS:
Coup de grâce
What a horror, horror
This sorrow, sorrow
You are on the assembly line
I´m the dog waiting for a sign
Running dim-wittedly along
With big eyes and a hanging tongue
While I weep I start to laugh
How about a coup de grâce
Won´t have enough tears to cry
For your good-bye
What a horror, horror
This sorrow, sorrow
You even stand straight in a bend
I´m the dog following your scent
Fixated on you unswervingly
With big eyes and a paw on your knee
bye-bye
bye-bye