The Deep

by Creek

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    Featuring all ten tracks of Creek's debut album 'The Deep'. Comes in a neat digicase.

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released November 25, 2019

Music & Lyrics written by Creek

Dylan Breshears - Guitars, Vocals
Mason Davis - Drums, Vocals
Matt Ivancic - Guitars, Slide Guitar
Declan Stewart - Bass, Vocals

Special Guest: Liz Blackthorn - Keys

Produced by Julian Schweitzer, w. input from M. Davis & D. Breshears.
Recorded by J. Schweitzer at Hothouse Audio St. Kilda (Special thanks to Craig Harnath for studio hire).
Engineered by J. Schweitzer at his Clifton Hill studio.
Mastered by Joe Carra at Crystal Mastering.
Photography Artwork by Em Jensen Creative.
Cover Artwork by Dylan Breshears.

©2019 Creek.
All Music, Lyrics, and Sound Recording rights reserved.

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Creek Melbourne, Australia

Awoken from their slumber, the hairy Creek rad-lords have ascended from riverbanks Victoria-wide, merging in Melbourne to spread their concoction of heartfelt noise mud all over fans of heavier music. With a groove akin to the constant flow of the current, and a force as reckoning as the strong pull of the rapids, you’ll be mesmerised and mobilised by their modern take on guitar-driven music. ... more

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Track Name: She Sees Red
She spins him lines
From old forty-fives
To slip into the zone
Explores to find
His colours behind
The curtains that she closed
She sees red
She sees red

Fantasies of love, instead
All she sees is red

Lust for the colours in his head
All she sees is red

Carved out of lies
She splinters and finds
Her way under his skin
Swayed by the time
She makes up her mind
With patience wearing thin
She sees red
She sees red

Fantasies of love, instead
All she sees is red

Lust for the colours in his head
All she sees is red
He's bleeding for the cover of her bed
All she sees is red

Wait, I can't be here with you
I have dug into another lover
They need to know who you are
To know you're from Mars
So they can dump their scars on you through the ozone

Well, I can't define
This tension that has built up inside
From when I gravitated to your irresistible thighs
We cast our love on a line
And when we get a bite we reel like fucking reptiles
Track Name: Peasant
I look like shit
Been doing taxes
Papers flowing past my knee
Put ten dollars in my pocket
Now I've got nothing to eat
Won't you be my medication?
Need you there to ease my pain
When you put your fingers on me
It does something to my brain

I've been living hard
But, I've done my bit
Oh girl, I've got something to admit
I wanna be your peasant
Girl, I wanna be your peasant

Well, I've been working hard for nothing
All it does is wear me out
Put me right out of commission
Don't care what it's all about
Won't you shed some light
The way you like to do
Only you like me to do them
Things I like to do to you

I've been living hard
But, I've done my bit
Oh girl, I've got something to admit
I wanna be your peasant
Girl, I wanna be your peasant

I wanna be your peasant
Girl, I wanna be your peasant
Track Name: Meteors With Wings
Come and hit the road with me, girl
Hold on tight, let's go for a whirl
Fountains full of dimes to leave behind
To follow what you close your eyes and find

Hey, sweetness
Don't you lose your thing
C'mon, fly with me now
We're meteors with wings

Look up to the top today
Take a breath and lead the way
What's behind is gone, our ground is strong
We'll find what lies ahead in not too long

Hey, sweetness
Don't you lose your thing
C'mon, fly with me now
We're meteors with wings

Hey, sweetness
Don't you lose your thing
C'mon, fly with me now
We're meteors with wings
Hey, sweetness
Don't you lose your thing
C'mon, fly with me now
We're meteors with wings
Track Name: The Deep
I love the way you rock me sugar
I love the way you try to wear me out
'Cause even when your mouth ain't running
I feel the way you try to bring me down
Don't think I don't

Hey child
Drag me to your depths
I feel my breath escape me through your lips

You go down in the evening, and you
Bring it on in by the moon
I'm driving down the highway, pretty girl
Ninety miles an hour to get to you
Telling the truth

Hey child
Drag me to your depths
I feel my breath escape me through your lips

(Oo, oo, oo)
Quit acting like you don't have a clue
(Oo, oo, oo)
You've got them crying out for you, hey!
So, take me downstream, and bless me with your loving duress
And we can drift right down into the deep, dark water abyss
'Cause I'm in need of your love
Track Name: Made Of
Vents cool this heat that warps the ground
Suspended mid-way with the sound
Your realisation's in the pound
From what they told you took that
What goes up
Must come down
But it rose up
Into the clouds

You've been weighed down and washed up
But, you know what you're made of
You've been weighed down and washed up
But, you know what you're made of

Sensations drift ashore as waves
Unveiling faces in their grains
Complexed of jumbled-lettered names
Wish you could rearrange
But, you can't spell
And they won't spill
And time won't tell
Them how you feel

You've been weighed down and washed up
But, you know what you're made of
You've been weighed down and washed up
But, you know what you're made of

You've been weighed down and washed up
But, you know what you're made of
You've been weighed down and washed up
But, you know what you're made of
Track Name: Place To Call Home
I can feel it going away
I can feel it take me far away
From the tears I cried alone
I can feel it take me far away
Been looking for a place to call home

I can leave it all behind
I can try to leave it all behind
I could find just what I need
If I try to leave it all behind
Been looking for a place to call home

I can't find what I want
I want what I can never find
The rope I thrown is broke
I've got nothing to make my climb
Been looking for a place to call home
Track Name: Too Drunk
Too drunk for lovin', I just want you to know
Got the feeling that you want to know that I love you so
Had I got it earlier, we would have been clear
But I gone and got myself another whiskey and beer

I know that you know that I'm not bluffing
I'm too drunk for loving!

It's not for nothing girl, so don't turn your chin
'Cause I've taken quite a liking to the tonic and gin
Don't try and make it like I'm doing you wrong
Take another shot with me, and we'll be getting along

I know that you know that I'm not bluffing
I'm too drunk for loving!

Too drunk for lovin', I just want you to know
Got the feeling that you want to know that I love you so
Don't try and make it like I'm doing you wrong
Take another shot with me, and we'll be getting along

I know that you know that I'm not bluffing
I'm too drunk for loving
Track Name: If You Mean To Find Love (Look Through My Window)
Nasty weather, wrote down on the cards
I concede we're hurting, but it's no cause for alarm
Got to heat it up past the thermostat
Shatter in their eyes, light a fire through the glass
Cook it, baby
Cook it now

If you mean to find love
Look through my window
Cut down little white dove
Look through my window

Hot water, whirling out the spout
Gotta twist it, baby, so the land is out of drought
Fire hurling down to rain on their parade
We can work it out, you're the one behind the flames
Work it, baby
Work it out

If you mean to find love
Look through my window
Cut down little white dove
Look through my window

If you mean to find love
Look through my window
If you mean to find love
Look through my window
Hell yeah
You gotta look through my window
Oh, you better look through my window
If you mean to find love
Track Name: Will
Willy hailed from a valley up the Mississippi
He was bound for the town where he played his game
Made a life from betting on fights
He held the prize; it came at a price
Put a cap in a thief to defend his claim
Brandished a blade
Left with his brain beside his head

Willy knew that the sheriff was out to get him
So, he paid him a visit to clear his name
Sheriff lead him straight out the door
Said nothing more; his words were the law,
'Put a cap in a thief to defend your claim,
Brandished a blade
Left with his brain beside his head'

Willy travelled back late that day
To crooked looking trees which once stood straight
Ducked down flat as rifles fired
He had no other choice, the sheriff lied
Draw!

Willy gunned down the sheriff's men
Their blood ran thick, his options thin
Scraped the numbers from his guns and made new plans
To lay low west in native lands

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