51 Cleveland Street, GREENSLOPES

[Verse 1] I heard it from a friend who rented down the road, Theres a house so chill it makes your groceries feel like gold. Where the A/Cs cool and the wardrobes deep, And youre steps from noodles, brunch, and boutique sleep. [Pre-Chorus] Its all light blue like the Queensland sky, With so much storage you might actually cry. Your Tupperware will finally breathe, And youll walk to bars in under three! [Chorus] I wanna live in the Blue Pony Club, Where the airs ice cold and the bins dont bug. Where the livings good and the WiFi hums, And your laundrys not next to someones drums. At the Blue Pony Club, Where Stones Corner sings and the foods top shelf, You might find peace (or just your former self) This house is light blue, and honestly, elite. [Bridge gentle spoken word moment] Mum I know you said to save. But I need to be where the dumplings and matcha lattes are. This is a lifestyle choice. Also: the bathroom is renovated. [Final Chorus] We're moving in to the Blue Pony Club, Where the wardrobes fit your camping stuff. Where the rents still sane and the shops are close, And your friends will say this is kind of gross (that Im jealous). At the Blue Pony Club, Where the vibe is clean and the snacks are near, Its not just a rental its a new frontier. Youre not just leasing youre ascending.