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Buffalo Avenue

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

End Of The World

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

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Poseidon

Song 2

Poseidon

115BPM

DMAJOR

Lyrics

We were stuck by the lighthouse
Waiting for the rogue waves to come
Crashing down on us
Wash me away 
Oh the currents got a hold on me
Wash me away 
Oh Poseidons’ got a hit on my head

Consequence is tragedy
Hold my hand
The seven seas
Devour me
Heavens peak
Higher than the underneath
Do you want my soul to keep
The waters deep don't leave the beach
Don't leave the beach
Running from the rising greif 
It's starting to take hold of me 
Like you it moves so silently
But silence is my everything
It's better than expecting death
When silence is your everything
Everything is in your head
No wonder why there's nothing left
No wonder why there's nothing left
Take my hand and hold your breath
I'm nothing but a beating chest
Suffering
Suffering the consequence

We were stuck by the lighthouse
Waiting for the rogue waves to come
Crashing down on us
Wash me away 
Oh the currents got a hold on me
Wash me away 
Oh Poseidons’ got a hit on my head

Blackened clouds
Consequence for pretentious mouth
Honestly did you think that one good deed, 
Would save your soul? 
This is Godspeed
Rock the ship back and forth
I don’t wanna die anymore
It’s funny when you’re faced with life and death
Situations how quickly you pick up your head

Gotta pick up 
Gotta pick up 
Gotta pick up 
Gotta pick up 
Gotta pick up
Gotta pick up 
Your head

We were stuck by the lighthouse
Waiting for the rogue waves to come
Crashing down on us
Wash me away 
Oh the currents got a hold on me
Wash me away 
Oh Poseidons’ got a hit on my head

We were stuck by the lighthouse
Waiting for the rogue waves to come
Crashing down on us
Wash me away 
Oh the currents got a hold on me
Wash me away 
Oh Poseidons’ got a hit on my head

Poseidon

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Poseidon

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Stargazer

Song 3

Stargazer

168BPM

BMAJOR

Lyrics

Star light 
Wrote a song for you
star bright 
Was out of tune
Long night
No attitude
Just me n some weed
Underneath the blood moon
From the view at my kitchen sink
been trying but trying seems to only sink the ship
Oh I forget how to swim
The waters pretty cold but I needa go in

Stargazer 
You point at the skyline 
They say “You want it? You got it.”
But you found out they lied
Man on the moon (I’m taking off)
I’ll see you soon
I don’t belong here

So
Where do I go? 
I don’t do well on my own
New York City was very pretty 
But I’m broke and cardboard just ain’t warm like home 

Stargazer 
You point at the skyline 
They say “You want it? You got it.”
But you found out they lied
Man on the moon (I’m taking off)
I’ll see you soon
I don’t belong here

You make me angry
No matter what I do
I can never fill the craving
I'm lazy
And I can't fucking take it
Every thing I try I seem to lose my concentration

Follow the draft on a freezing cold night 
Search for the second star to the right

Twinkle little star
(Yeah)
You make me angry
No matter what I do
I can never fill the craving
I'm lazy
And I can't fucking take it
Every thing I try I seem to lose my concentration

Stargazer 
You point at the skyline 
They say “You want it? You got it.”
But you found out they lied
Man on the moon (I’m taking off)
I’ll see you soon
I don’t belong here

Stargazer

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Stargazer

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Slingshot

Song 4

Slingshot

170BPM

AMAJOR

Lyrics

I've been looking from above on pride rock
I got king in my blood but it's locked up
Mud in the vain like Layne
And Ima go down in the same way 
I pray that I never gotta prey 
Cause when I gotta prey
It comes a little late
I stress from the same shit daily
Thick headed 
And I Find out the hard way
And I pray that I never gotta prey 
Cause when I gotta prey
It comes a little late

Two birds one stone 
Is lousy expression 
If you want my opinion 
I’ll give you a confession 
I don’t think a bird deserves 
To be hurt mercilessly 
Mark and I will fuck your shit up
Happily 

David and Goliath
Pulling out a slingshot
Wouldn’t be such a bad idea 
If only you were smaller 
I could see your point 
But you’re fighting in the wrong
And you’re leaving me no choice
No choice
(You’re leaving me no choice)

Two birds one stone 
Is lousy expression 
If you want my opinion 
I’ll give you a confession 
I don’t think a bird deserves 
To be hurt mercilessly 
Mark and I will fuck your shit up
Happily 

What is happiness without a little love?
Slingshot

I need a nap
Cause I'm feeling my old age
I'm feelin my own way 
I need another
Cause I'm feeling sore
If I take another
Will I be
Trapped in my ways
I need a nap
Cause I'm feeling my old age
I'm feelin my own way 
I need another
Cause I'm feeling sore
If I take another
Will I be no more

Two birds one stone 
Is lousy expression 
If you want my opinion 
I’ll give you a confession 
I don’t think a bird deserves 
To be hurt mercilessly 
Mark and I will fuck your shit up
Happily

Slingshot

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Slingshot

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Daffodil

Song 5

Daffodil

162BPM

GMAJOR

Lyrics

Let me tell ya bout the birds and the bees
Bird saw bee and she wanted to eat
Down down with the tip a the beak
Now turn around 
Cause I'm tryna spend time wit the peach
Take me too the honey
Meet me by the tree near the deer and the bunny
Have a beer in the shade cause it's sunny
And maybe we can live a life that isn't about running
At least I'm trying something 

You were a dancing daffodil
And I was a bird migrating south of the earth
I think I might’ve found my next meal
Why settle for worms?
When you make sense of my virgin birth

Keen eye for a special somethin
Kite high we don’t fight over nothin
Generations of the same old things
Recycle the past in our own names 
In our own names 

You were a dancing daffodil
And I was a bird migrating south of the earth
I think I might’ve found my next meal
Why settle for worms?
When you make sense of my virgin birth

Rewind
Inside out
I feel everything at once

You don't gotta a lie to get a peak behind the curtain
I gets high sometimes it's a burden
Then I stung her three times 
That's a Birdy
You don't gotta a lie to get a peak behind the curtain

You were a dancing daffodil

You were a dancing daffodil
And I was a bird migrating south of the earth
I think I might’ve found my next meal
Why settle for worms?
When you make sense of my virgin birth

So I
I will go on
With you deep in the pit of my stomach 
And I will cherish you
And think of you more than I wanted to
My daffodil

Daffodil

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Daffodil

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Tough Guy

Song 6

Tough Guy

123BPM

D♭MAJOR

Lyrics

Stamp that car with an “L” baby
Drive that RCF like a POS
Still not quite a Lamborghini 
We gotta tough guy
Mister tough guy
What a tough guy
I don’t blame you it’s compensation 
You can’t tell reality from imagination 
You tell a little truth and a big white lie
We gotta tough guy
Mister tough guy
What a tough guy 

I don't know shit about a car man
I just really needa get far man
Lost in a foreign land
Get up, get up
It's your last chance
One step short of my last dance
I've been sittin round with my dick in my hand
I'm not really playing anymore
Anymore
But now I'm feeling stronger than before
Than before
Bitch I got the power of the force 
Will you adore me
We are living in a world
Where you must forage for a story
And I'm not really playing anymore

Stamp that car with an “L” baby
Drive that RCF like a POS
Still not quite a Lamborghini 
We gotta tough guy
Mister tough guy
What a tough guy
I don’t blame you it’s compensation 
You can’t tell reality from imagination 
You tell a little truth and a big white lie
We gotta tough guy
Mister tough guy
What a tough guy 

And I don't need the devil
He needs me
I don't fuck around man
I plant seeds
Bitch, I am, niche 
Everything I need isn't just handed to me
I'll be leaving in the AM air b and b
They don't wanna listen gotta grease m with speech
N everything ya heard never came out of my beak
N anything you say will never matter to me

It must be nice
Having everything handed to you
Come on I know it’s nice 
Having everything handed to you
You’ll never work a day in your life

Stamp that car with an “L” baby
Drive that RCF like a POS
Still not quite a Lamborghini 
We gotta tough guy
Mister tough guy
What a tough guy
I don’t blame you it’s compensation 
You can’t tell reality from imagination 
You tell a little truth and a big white lie
We gotta tough guy
Mister tough guy
What a tough guy

Tough Guy

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Tough Guy (Ft. Mike)

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Center Of The Earth

Song 7

Center Of The Earth

165BPM

FMAJOR

Lyrics

Let’s dig a hole to the center of the Earth
Where the free fall can never hurt
When we reach the mantle
And we begin to burn
We’ll finally know what matters the most to us

I've grown 
To be a man of less words
Most of what I say is a little bit more than obserd
Observe
And you can learn a bit about the relative rule
I come first and Ima do what I do
Take a trip
To the center of it all
Tootsie pop
Cherry bomb
Go off, go off
And I don't crumble when I fall
Cause they always underneath
Seesaw haha
As a matter of fact
We'll never make it
It's a little late and nothing can change that
Getting mad old
And we're looking pretty fat
And we've done a lot of things 
That we can't take back

Let’s dig a hole to the center of the Earth
Where the free fall can never hurt
When we reach the mantle
And we begin to burn
We’ll finally know what matters the most to us

You know we can’t stay here
Yes, on the surface
I keep asking myself
If I ever really had purpose
What does this all mean,
When a higher power is unleashing their wrath upon me?
Raining glass, broken shard
A heart attack could never be worse

Let’s dig a hole to the center of the Earth
Where the free fall can never hurt
When we reach the mantle
And we begin to burn
We’ll finally know what matters the most to us

Center of the Earth

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Center Of The Earth

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Mt. Vesuvius

Song 8

Mt. Vesuvius

110BPM

EMAJOR

Lyrics

Paradise
Yeah right
If your a god I'm the man with the headlight
Just a slob with the same old new pain
Wet it with the red stain blood clot rain
Even if the odds
Forget to forgive a forget me not
Thought I had it in the bag 
But I'm always getting caught
Always getting lost cause I'm always getting caught
I gotta big mouth and I gotta black heart

We watch smoke erupt as it fills up the air
(On the top of Mt. Vesuvius)
Just like rain the ash brings a sense of despair
(Pray to God to have mercy on all’ us)

We eat from grape vines
We are the human gods
We are the divine
The evens of the odds
Nothing can go wrong in paradise
The island made for the mighty fine

We watch smoke erupt as it fills up the air
(On the top of Mt. Vesuvius)
Just like rain the ash brings a sense of despair
(Pray to God to have mercy on all’ us)

Suddenly, we’re on the beach
I hear you scream, you call my name
And I do the same but you’re not answering
Dear god, why aren’t you answering me?

Your dead
From the lesson that you never learned
Take me instead
Said the mocking bird
Immature
And I shouldn't but they must have heard
If you don't leave this town
Then you'll all fucking burn 

Where is the resolve? 
Do we get back up when we fall?
Is to live in Peace and Harmony
A pipe dream after all?

We watch smoke erupt as it fills up the air
(On the top of Mt. Vesuvius)
Just like rain the ash brings a sense of despair
(Pray to God to have mercy on all’ us)

Mt. Vesuvius

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Mt. Vesuvius

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Dark Creatures

Song 9

Dark Creatures

170BPM

G♭MAJOR

Lyrics

He said
I'm not alone
Your soul for sticks and stones
I'm nothing more than flesh and bone
So angel wings won't take me home no
Death note
Deep throat
I'm the motha fuckin g.o.a.t 
Two horns
Let's go, let's go
Got my come up at the cross roads

Dark creatures
Hiding in the shadows
Could’ve been a meadow 
But we chose the wrong paths
Forgive me teacher 
I forgot to bring you apples
cigarettes with camels 
Pressuring peers and poor saps 

Cross roads
I wouldn’t have believed you a month ago
That we would no longer be the best of friends 
Something ain’t right 
It’s a hard pill to swallow
We’re no longer in the light 

Dark creatures
Hiding in the shadows
Could’ve been a meadow 
But we chose the wrong paths
Forgive me teacher 
I forgot to bring you apples
cigarettes with camels 
Pressuring peers and poor saps 

You can poke at me
And prod at me
Your not proud of me
Like I'm proud of that I'm standing up for my beliefs
But they can't see what they can't see

That’s not the way the cookie crumbles
All I had was a best friend 
That stabbed me in the back
Two faced like a Gemini 
Bet you wouldn’t cry 
Even if I died
That’s not the way the cookie crumbles
I bet you’ll cry when they find me alive

Dark creatures
Hiding in the shadows
Could’ve been a meadow 
But we chose the wrong paths
Forgive me teacher 
I forgot to bring you apples
cigarettes with camels 
Pressuring peers and poor saps 

(Rip off the bandaidit’s time now, it’s time now)
(Your demons, behind trees, it’s not a metaphor I kinda want a flower that blooms)(Forgive me I forgot the metaphor, I kinda want a flower that blooms)

Dark Creatures

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Dark Creatures

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Bastard Son

Song 10

Bastard Son

140BPM

E♭MAJOR

Lyrics

Imagine that
It was a hit or a miss
And you can't enjoy a second of a minute you live
I don't appreciate the tiny little bit that you did
And I don't give a shit your at the top of my hit list

Time is just a made up word
For those who care too much
Slaves who have to go to work
And never make enough 
You’re crying like a baby that’s deprived of cookies daily in a world
That’s never ever ever gunna be fair

I'm a bastard
Never wanna finish my task dude
Your so rude
If it's a mutual agreement well I need proof
I find myself believing what is not true
It's because of
Because I needed you
But I don't need you
I don't need you
(And I don't need you)

Time is just a made up word
For those who care too much
Slaves who have to go to work
And never make enough 
You’re crying like a baby that’s deprived of cookies daily in a world
That’s never ever ever gunna be fair

When will you relieve
Me of the weight upon my shoulders
I was thinking now that I’m getting older
We could have just one
Conversation without yelling

Time is just a made up word
For those who care too much
Slaves who have to go to work
And never make enough 
You’re crying like a baby that’s deprived of cookies daily in a world
That’s never ever ever gunna be fair

You’re a far off memory
A broken fever dream
And everything got bizarre 
Floating endlessly in the dark

There's a ghost in the house
He hops all around
Ooo ooo
Get out, get out, get out

Oh you left one day
Never to return to your family
Oh you left one day
Never to return to your family

Imagine that the perfect family tree
That would’ve enticed Adam and Eve 

You son of a bitch 
You couldn’t take the heat 
But you’d never admit that 
Which is sad and it made me so mad
But I forgive
And it’s more than you deserve

Bastard Son

Modes About Me and Temp Friend Agency - Bastard Son

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