
Mr Clean
AKA Teddy Wong
Hi Guys & Gals.
Here is my latest recording, an old song I wrote back in 2005. (I'm working my way through my backlog of old crappy demos and recording 'better' versions.) This is basically a true story/breakup song but I won't go into the long story that created it.
I put a 'lo-fi' crossfade type thing on the intro and I'm not sure I like that so that may go. Maybe the bass is a touch too loud? Not sure, sounds OK here. This is the first recording with my new acoustic also.
The train noises at the beginning are a nod to the fact that I wrote this at Liverpool Lime St station.
Thoughts, opinions, put downs.....all welcomed
LYRICS
Here is my latest recording, an old song I wrote back in 2005. (I'm working my way through my backlog of old crappy demos and recording 'better' versions.) This is basically a true story/breakup song but I won't go into the long story that created it.
I put a 'lo-fi' crossfade type thing on the intro and I'm not sure I like that so that may go. Maybe the bass is a touch too loud? Not sure, sounds OK here. This is the first recording with my new acoustic also.
The train noises at the beginning are a nod to the fact that I wrote this at Liverpool Lime St station.
Thoughts, opinions, put downs.....all welcomed

LYRICS
There’s something inside, a feeling unknowing
The thoughts that I hide, desperately showing
The times I have tried, against the wind blowing
The turn of the tide, the to-ing and fro-ing
Oh there’s always something between you and I
I don’t know why, I don’t know why
Something keeps calling to me
But I’m slowly, forgetting the places
My memory, misplacing the faces
Times and the dates and the streets and the faceless
I guess in time we will all become nameless
But there’s always something between you and I
I don’t know why, I don’t know why
Something keeps calling to me
All the songs that you sing my love and your crooked smile
The misery happiness brings
Well it’s only, a handful of chances
And you’ll see, beauty it dances
Sick to my eyes of all your sideways glances
I can’t disguise the demise of romancing
But there’s always something between you and I
I don’t know why, after all this time
Something keeps calling to me