Heideroosjes (pronounced; hi-duh-rose-yes, HR in short), is a punk band fro… Read Full Bio ↴Heideroosjes (pronounced; hi-duh-rose-yes, HR in short), is a punk band from Horst aan de Maas, the Netherlands. The band's lyrics are in Dutch, English, German and Limburgian (a Dutch dialect spoken in the Dutch province of Limburg). The band, formed in 1989, consists of Marco Roelofs (vocals), Frank Kleuskens (guitar), Fred Houben (Bass) and Igor Hobus (percussion). The band's name means "the heath roses" and was chosen for its ironic contrast with the many punk band names that reflect dark, sexual or violent themes. The name is derived from a cabaret conference of Belgian comedian Urbanus, who mockingly said he wrote a song for "a punkband from Limburg called de Heideroosjes".
In 2012 De Heidjeroosjes played their Farewell Tour. After the last show in De Melkweg the band stopped playing after 23 years
In 2012 De Heidjeroosjes played their Farewell Tour. After the last show in De Melkweg the band stopped playing after 23 years
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Chapter Eight, the Golden State
Heideroosjes Lyrics
All Your Government Does All YOUR government does, affects the rest of the world…
Any Drug Will do Hurt, pain, wanna cry, no sound, self-hate Cut deep, suffer…
Buckle Up! Buckle up to take the ride of life Hold on tight…
Cash is King Whatever I want, I'm gonna, gonna get it Money and fame,…
Embrace & Destroy I have to say this is a nasty way to…
Forgotten Continent Way back in time the white men came and brought…
Homesick for a place that does not exist It feels so good it's so intense I wish that this…
I Don't Wanna Wake Up I don't wanna wake up All day long I don't wanna wake…
Ik Ben Niet Bang Ik Ben Niet Bang Ik sta strak, vertrek geen spier Zet mijn…
Ik Zie Je Later Ik had ‘t niet verwacht, nog nooit aan gedacht Maar als…
Lekker Belangrijk Een nieuwe dag, ik krab wat aan m'n zak De krant…
My Funeral Welcome to my funeral! Raise your hand if you wish I…
Primeur! Terreur! Want onbekend maakt ze 't bangst Beloof dat je ten strijde…
Shout Out For Freedom This one's for Tibet, the rooftop of the world It became…
What If... What if, what if, what if I stepped into our…