Biography:
The Brunettes were formed in Auckland, New Zealand in 1998 by musical couple Jonathan Bree and Heather Mansfield. They were a paradox from the beginning - creating boy/girl melodramatic pop inspired by 70s New York punk and 60s girl groups but surrounded in an Auckland scene of opiate-infused garage rock 'n' roll. Inspired by his dreams of domestic bliss while a teenager living in rat infested junkie flats, and in direct rebellion to the messy hair
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Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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This time 'round how can I pretend
C G
That I'm not a bad bad man
Old haunts with new zeros
C G
A fading view of adulthood
C G
Swinging key parties
C G
Well I hear it's a west coast thing
C G
Don't play down your hopeless intrigue
C
Well not everyone's lawn
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Gets mowed twice a week
(What's that supposed to mean?)
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I could be as faithful as a seahorse
C
And if you were a marine biologist
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You'd know how tender that line was
Honey pick up on the bittersweet
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The tragedy that's life's limbo stick
C G
'Cause there's a tear jerker waiting in the wings
C G
Well that's still no reason to be so devoid of feeling
C G
Once you were a trophy for me
C G
And as luck would have it I a trophy for you
G
This time 'round how can I pretend
C G
That I'm not a bad bad man
Old haunts with new zeros
C G
A fading view of adulthood
C G
Swinging key parties
C G
Well I hear it's a west coast thing
C G
Don't play down your hopeless intrigue
C
Well not everyone's lawn
G
Gets mowed twice a week
(What's that supposed to mean?)
G
I could be as faithful as a seahorse
C
And if you were a marine biologist
G
You'd know how tender that line was
Honey pick up on the bittersweet
C
The tragedy that's life's limbo stick
C G
'Cause there's a tear jerker waiting in the wings
C G
Well that's still no reason to be so devoid of feeling
C G
Once you were a trophy for me
C G
And as luck would have it I a trophy for you
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