Moody and a nice blend of the electric and organic.

Lyrics Here:

Follow You 
Haunting You 
Look Up At The Sky While I Bite You
(Bite You)
Your Afraid 
Of The Truth 
If You Let Me In I Might Bite You
(Bite You)

Watch You Try To Scratch And Crawl Away 
That's Okay, I Like Them Scratching At My Face 
Bite You In The Gutter Then Your Blood Will Drain 
You Look At The Sky, I Watch Your Blood Drop In The Rain

No One Ever Knows What Kind Of Pill She On
No One Ever Knows What Kind Of Drug She On,  But I Know
(I Know) 
This Is What You'll Hear When The Pain Go Off 
This Is What You'll Hear When I Cut You Off 
Your Let Off 
(You've Been Off)

Follow You 
Haunting You 
Look Up At The Sky While I Bite You
(Bite You)
Your Afraid 
Of The Truth 
If You Let Me In I Might Bite You
(Bite You)

BITE YOU [Prod. Puhf]

02 Butter MP3

The Beauty In Destruction

This is about letting go of an old chapter of a damaging relationship!

Burn

Went away for a few days and stayed at a house in middle of nowhere, there was nothing around but cows, on the side in the house was a little information sheet about the place, the lyrics are loosely based on that.

LYRICS

John Wild was staring at his pile of stones. He piled them together till he had a home.
In the fields full of gagel, where bog myrtle grows.
He'd raise up a family where no one could know. 

And, the cows do not care how you feel.
The cows stand and stare in the fields.
Oooooooo. 

There are herbs on the hillside and fish in the stream, 
There's game to be poaching to make good the lean. 
All the animals crowd as the north-easter blows.
The short days of winter approach from below. 

And the cows stand and stare through your face. 
The cows that belong to this place.
The cows do not care how you feel.
The cows will not move from these fields.
Ooooooo-ah. 

And the hills do not know,
of the valley(s) below. (x2) 

ahhhhhh (x4) 

The cows do not give much away.
The cows in the wind do not sway.
The cows are not ever forlorn.
The cows stay right where they are born.
Oooooooo. 

Oh, to be free,
in the wild valley.
Now, look at me.
With my land, far from sea. 

Oh, look at me.
No stopping me now.
Oh, look at me.
With my field; full of cows. 

And, the hills do not know,
of the valley below. 

John Wild was staring at his pile of stones. He piled them together till he had a home.
In the fields full of gagel, where bog myrtle grows.
He'd raise up his family where no one could know. 

And the cows do not care how you feel.
The cows stand and stare in the fields.
The cows do not show on their face.
What they think of this place.
Ooooooooo.

Cows (Wild Ones)

Performed by Benjamin Nix

Written By Benjamin Nix and Dani Ford

Produced by Dani Ford

Gypsy

Tardecita es el segundo lanzamiento de De Regreso a Pangea, banda con epicentro en la ciudad de Santa Fe, Argentina. Con potencia y una influencia más marcada del hip hop/rap, Tardecita combina una base contundente, riffs poderosos y melodías pegadizas. Tenemos pensado publicar un video lyric con imágenes de nuestra ciudad que transmita la celebración del encuentro en conexión con la naturaleza intentando reflejar la letra de la canción. ¡Esperamos que les guste!

Tardecita

Chanson sur la terre qu'a une petite maladie de peau...

Atterrée

I started with the piano loop. I was feeling the chords. I went with different drums and more foley than I normally go for. Wanted something laid back but still at 80BPM or faster. Tell me what you think!

Hit me up if you want to use it or collab!

Like, Comment, and Repost if you like it!

https://youtu.be/ShraXhmeko4

(FREE) Lo-fi Type Beat - When We Get There

***2023 Remasters and Remixes
All Music By Me
"Lehi" written by Me and Dani Ford
Cover by Engin Akyurt (Pixabay)
Special thanks to Kahlan Davis and Dani Ford
Happy Valentine’s Day!!!!

BITE YOU [Prod. Puhf]

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