Somebody Told Me Music Had To Be Relatable
Verse 1:
In the moonlit plains, I stalk alone,
Buffalo’s breath, a chilling moan,
Eyes like fire, in the midnight glow,
Gonna shoulder check, let the darkness flow.
Harthorn’s grin, whispers in my ear,
Tales of blood, tales of fear,
With every step, shadows grow thick,
In this dark trap, my heartbeats quick.
Scotty’s in the shadows, with a sinister chuckle,
Ready to attack, in this deadly shuffle,
With each stride, the night grows colder,
Buffalo’s charge, bolder and bolder.
In this game, he’s the king of the wild,
With a grin so wicked, and a mind so riled.
Chorus:
The buffalo check, a dance of dread,
Face to face, where the brave have bled,
Step up close, take a risky chance,
Don’t lock eyes, it’s a misty trance,
In the shadows, where the demons lie,
Shoulder to shoulder, we fight and die.
Verse 2:
Horns sharp, and the tension’s high,
In the blackened night, under blood-red sky,
Dustin’s voice, a ghostly sound,
Echoes in the night, all around,
Scotty’s laugh, a blade so sharp,
Cutting through the dark, leaving a mark.
With every clash, the horror’s real,
Buffalo’s rage, a cruel ordeal,
Harthorn’s whispers, cold as ice,
In this twisted fate, we pay the price.
Dustin’s eyes, gleam with hate,
In this deadly game, we tempt fate,
Scotty’s voice, a haunting scream,
In this nightmare world, nothing seems real.
Chorus:
The buffalo check, a dance of dread,
Face to face, where the brave have bled,
Step up close, take a risky chance,
Don’t lock eyes, it’s a misty trance,
In the shadows, where the demons lie,
Shoulder to shoulder, we fight and die.
Bridge:
Scotty’s running wild, in the shadow’s wake,
In the dark, where the earth might quake,
Harthorn’s plotting, with a deadly plan,
In this twisted game, no room to stand.
Dustin’s gaze, cold and stark,
In this dance of death, we leave a mark,
With every move, the night grows deep,
In this dark trap, we find no sleep.
Scotty’s howl, a chilling sound,
In this horror show, we’re spellbound,
Harthorn’s shadow, creeping slow,
In this nightmare, our fears grow.
Verse 3:
Scotty’s name, a whispered curse,
In the dark, where shadows nurse,
Harthorn’s shadow, looms so near,
In this deadly dance, we face our fear.
Dustin’s laugh, fills the void,
In this darkened world, we’re destroyed,
Buffalo’s charge, a sight to dread,
In this grim embrace, we see red.
Scotty’s terror, a twisted delight,
In the buffalo check, we fight the night,
Harthorn’s whisper, a venomous bite,
In this dark trap, we own the fight.
Chorus:
The buffalo check, a dance of dread,
Face to face, where the brave have bled,
Step up close, take a risky chance,
Don’t lock eyes, it’s a misty trance,
In the shadows, where the demons lie,
Shoulder to shoulder, we fight and die.
Outro:
Scotty’s voice, a final cry,
In this dark trap, we live, we die,
Harthorn, Dustin, shadows play,
In the buffalo check, we find our way.