Less of Me

Dream State

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - End Of The World

Song 1

End Of The World

165BPM

CMAJOR

Lyrics

I
I was unyielding
Then I was defeated when I'm in the building
Guns to the ceiling
I want a new meaning
But what's a new meaning
With a meaningless reason
Zombie need blood from the blood bank
Zombie need flesh from the heart break
Me myself and you need a loot crate
You your self and I need a new way

So this is the end of the world
Gotta zombie eating my flesh 
Hope I die of blood loss
So I don’t eat my dog
I really think I’m gunna hurl 
Because of naughty deeds
Done by those who share the same heartbeats
Much like you and me 

Acid rain
Is falling down
Not that it matters much cause
Every part of town
Is infected by parasitic minds
They manipulate and paralyze 
Until you can’t get up 
Where is the love

So this is the end of the world
Gotta zombie eating my flesh 
Hope I die of blood loss
So I don’t eat my dog
I really think I’m gunna hurl 
Because of naughty deeds
Done by those who share the same heartbeats
Much like you and me 

Raise your hands up
If you could be a better
You could be a better you
Raise your hands up 
If you like to live your life 
With a positive attitude 
Raise your hands up
If you could be a better
You could be a better you
Raise your hands up 
I like to live my life with a negative attitude

I woke up from a terrible dream
I woke up and there was nothing to be
I woke up in a puddle of piss
With nothing but a list of all the people I miss

But you know it
That we won’t change 
Cause we never do 
Til it’s too late
when I die 
Of old age
Live the same lie 
Live the same lie
Replay

So this is the end of the world
Gotta zombie eating my flesh 
Hope I die of blood loss
So I don’t eat my dog
I really think I’m gunna hurl 
Because of naughty deeds
Done by those who share the same heartbeats
Much like you and me

Buffalo Avenue

End Of The World

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - End Of The World

A Whisper In The Dark

Mythical Machines

MYTHICAL MACHINES

As Foretold (Temple Of The Haunted Man and Cosmic Keanu)

Song was created for one of the greatest Sci-Fi/Horror movies every made!
Song composed & created by The Boilerman
Eric created & plays: all clean harmonic, octave, vocal octave lead & rhythm guitar
Eric created & mix's: all drum, bass, ambient, vocal & synth
Production by E.H.T Studios
Thank you for listening!

Aliens

Translation above

Sur un texte de la délicieuse et espiègle Jacqueline Blériot. http://www.bleriot.net/Jacqueline_Bleriot.html

Il m’a tout pris

Il est entré comme ça chez moi
On aurait dit qu’il était chez lui
Il portait un vieux costum’ gris
Et il avait des cheveux gras
Comme il n’avait pas prévenu
J’ai pas eu l’ temps de me maquiller
De tout’s façons, si j’avais su
Je n’ me serais mêm’ pas coiffée

Refrain :
Il m’a tout pris
J’ai rien compris
Il m’a tout pris
Tout tout tout
Il m’a tout pris
J’ai rien compris
Il m’a tout pris
Mais j’ai rien dit

Il a voulu fair’ l’inventaire
Alors je me suis déshabillée
C’est là qu’il a eu plutôt l’air
Légèr’ment déstabilisé
Et puis sans avoir l’air gêné
Il a fait l’ tour du propriétaire
Et moi, je lui ai tout montré
Il a fait une moue vulgaire
Ça m’a vexée
(refrain)

Il m’a j’tée sur le canapé
Moi, j’ai pensé qu’il allait me prendre
Mais il m’a dit de la fermer
Et il a voulu voir ma chambre
Je lui ai montré le chemin
Il prenait des notes sur un cal’pin
Puis il m’a enfin regardée
Et m’a dit de me rhabiller

Parlé :
Il m’a tout pris
Sauf mon lit, une table et une chaise
Alors c’est là que j’ai compris
Qu’un huissier c’est pas sur un lit
Ni même sur une chaise
Qu’il vous biaise !

Refrain :
Il m’a tout pris
J’ai rien compris
Il m’a tout pris, 
Tout, tout, tout
Il m’a tout pris
N’a rien laissé (bis)
Sauf ma liberté de penser

Texte : Jacqueline Blériot
Musique : Myckaël Marcovic, 13 juin 2023

With text by the delightfully mischievous Jacqueline Blériot. http://www.bleriot.net/Jacqueline_Bleriot.html

He took everything from me

He came into my house like that
He looked like he was home
He wore an old gray suit
And he had greasy hair
Since he hadn't warned me
I didn't have time to put on makeup
Anyway, if I'd known
I wouldn't even have done my hair

Chorus :
He took everything from me
I don't get it
He took everything from me
Everything, everything, everything
Il m'a tout pris
I understood nothing
He took everything from me
But I said nothing

He wanted to do the inventory
So I took off all my clothes
That's when he looked a bit
Slightly unsettled
And then without looking embarrassed
He took a look around
And I showed him everything
He made a vulgar pout
That offended me
(refrain)

He threw me on the couch
I thought he was going to take me
But he told me to shut up
And he wanted to see my room
I showed him the way
He took notes on a cal'pin
Then he finally looked at me
And told me to get dressed

Spoke:
He took everything
Except my bed, a table and a chair
And that's when I realized
A bailiff doesn't sit on a bed
Or even a chair
He'll screw you!

Chorus :
He took everything from me
I understood nothing
He's taken everything from me, 
Everything, everything, everything
Il m'a tout pris
Left me nothing (bis)
Sauf ma liberté de penser

Text: Jacqueline Blériot
Music: Myckaël Marcovic, June 13, 2023

Il m'a tout pris (Jacqueline Blériot / Myckaël Marcovic)

Song created & played by The Boilerman
Eric created & plays: all harmonic, octave, distorted lead & rhythm & bass guitar
Eric created & mix's: all drums, ambient, atmospheric, vocal
Production by E.H.T Studios
Thank you for listening!

Ghostly Frequencies

Here's an old Scottish tune that used to be a sailors' song or barcarolle. It's now played as a lullaby or as a Slow March for the pipers. Due to some of the lyrics that are attached to it, the song can illustrate the escape of Bonnie Prince Charlie, the last of the Stewart's pretender, toward the isle of Skye, after the battle of Culloden (1746). As you may know, it is also the main theme of the TV Series “Outlander”.
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Voici une ancienne mélodie écossaise qui était autrefois une chanson de marins ou une barcarolle. Elle est maintenant jouée comme une berceuse ou comme une Slow March pour les joueurs de cornemuse. En raison de certaines des paroles qui y sont attachées, la chanson peut illustrer la fuite de Bonnie Prince Charlie, le dernier des prétendants Stuart, vers l'île de Skye, après la bataille de Culloden (1746). Comme vous le savez peut-être, c'est aussi le thème principal de la série télévisée "Outlander".

The Skye Boat Song

Lyrics~


Had a home 
I called my own 
A million treasures 
Drenched to the bone 

And alas 
Your kneeling saviour 
Returns with treacherous 
Weather trailing 

She's a lonely lover 
With a sweet intent 
And you end up with her
With a kean interest

Deep in love you surrender 
With the moonlight as your guide 
With a knife as your pretender
To induce all the fright
To yourself in the future... when your children weep

You're held with in view of the industry 
Your measly mind won't stand a-still
Your measly mind won't stand a chance 
It's all about a quick thrill 
And nuthin more than a quick kill
To sanitise your good will

Will they sit right with me
Won't you sit tight with me
When the whole world's on its knees
We'll see 

When you make it with me 
Will you make it with me  (4)

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Well you 
My humble audience
You might as well
Be my mother and father 
Will you
And your guidance 
To yourself in the future when your children weep

A Whisper In The Dark

GJK

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