1. |
Deep Blue
02:38
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Honey where you running to?
Cuz baby well I've got you
And I've seen you two
My time is over due
"Im ready to give up on you babe"
"Im ready to give up on you babe"
"Im ready to give up on you babe"
"Im ready to give up on you babe"
Deep Blue,
Oh Deep Blue
Who, who are you?
I don't know too
Theres nothing left for me to do
But sit back and drink a few
"Im ready to give up on you babe"
"Im ready to give up on you babe"
"Im ready to give up on you babe"
"Im ready to give up on you babe"
Deep Blue,
Oh Deep Blue
Deep Blue
Deep Blue
Deep Blue
Deep Blue
(Fuck it yeah thats good enough)
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2. |
Kid Could Be A Gun
01:50
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The kid could be a gun
He could be the kind
And always on the run
In the back of his mind
And I'll be the one
To let him down
Don't want for him,
To get from the ground
The kid could be a gun
He could be the kind
And always on the run
In the back of his mind
Its never good enough
He's never good enough
The kid could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
The kid could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
could be a gun
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3. |
Underwater Hero
01:58
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He's an Underwater, Hero
an Underwater, Hero
He's an Absolute, Zero
And who knows, where he goes
After all this
(Guitar)
He's an Absolute, Zero
And who knows, where he goes
"We want whats he got"
He's Underwater
Underwater, Hero
(Guitar)
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4. |
In This Beachtown
01:59
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(Let's see if I can get this in one take. Nope)
(A Whoo, dadadada)
Syringes on the beach
Stumbling in the streets
A copper for us each
Still a chance to get beat
In This Beachtown
Everyone Frowns
Theres no souls around
In This Beachtown
Punch off in the streets
Thats just how they greet
Be quick on your feet
Or you'll be dead meat
In This Beachtown
Everyone Frowns
Theres no souls around
In This Beachtown
In This Beachtown
In This Beachtown
In This Beachtown
In This Beachtown
In This Beachtown
(Fucken run, ha)
In This Beachtown
In This Beachtown
In This Beachtown
(Oh, what a shithole)
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5. |
Thats Not Me
02:56
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I can see
More clearly
And I can see
Who I need to be
And I wanna be
More like me
So I can be
More Free
Yeah thats not me
Chasing some dreams
You inbetween
Daily routine
Its dragging me
No time to breathe
University
Get your degree
Be Happy
Yeah thats not me
Yeah thats not me
(Thank you for listening to my album, or EP, Bless, Yeah.)
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Laaland Clare Melbourne, Australia
Hi! I'm Laaland Clare, I live on the Mornington Peninsula making music from my little bedroom.
I write, play and produce every aspect of my music.
Rock n roll babyyyy
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