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Avi Buffalo
Avi Buffalo


Background information
Origin Long Beach, California
Genre(s) Indie Pop
Twee pop
Years active 2009—present
Label(s) Sub Pop
Website Website
Members
Avigdor Zahner-Isenberg
Arin Fazio
Sheridan Riley
Rebecca Coleman



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Avi Buffalo Album


Avi Buffalo (04/27/2010)
04/27/2010
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What's another time to say
Witches speak in my head all day
Witchcraft seems to unload and say
That you don't love me anymore
What's another word to scream
Maybe one more about the team
Try to improve the local scene
We ain't no good anymore
Wait 'til the truth sets in
Pay no attention to how we've been
You know that i thought too much
Of when i made my fatal mistake
Hope for the consequence
Picture your people still on the fence
Pretend that you hope that it's ok
When it's no good anymore

. . .


I walked in on a plan to dissolve all of your wishes
But I couldn't help your mouth which I missed by two inches
Maybe I thought that you and I could run away alongside
But I didn't understand I was a cold tear in your rawhide
What's in it for someone with nothing to do?
What's in it for me?

What's in it for someone with nothing to do?
What's in it for me?

I can read but I won't if I'm sleeping here without you
And all these things that you learn, I've been knowing since my childhood
You are tiny and your lips are like little pieces of bacon
I can feel you on fire 'cause you're drunk and I seem too cool

What's in it for someone with nothing to do?
What's in it for me?

What's it in for someone with nothing to do?
What's it in for me?

Know I love it when you put your fingertips around my shoulders
Should I take you to more functions or would you rather be lonely?
I feel like I'm messing up too much and I forget where I am
You are so much wiser and I'm used to stretching things out so long

What's in it for someone with nothing to do?
What's in it for me?

What's in it for someone with nothing to do?
What's in it for me?

. . .


There once lived a soul whose ears
Lived nothing but open years
I still can't read your lips like i coaxed
That beast who makes love to me
Keep me from holes that i could fall into soon,

The jade servant spits the moon
From stories as high as you

I took the two into town
Because i thought i'd be found

With strips of weariness in my raving heart,
No matter how tired

I nearly kissed my will power out the door,
And you wouldn't expect more
If i were to tell you so

You could be too young for that
And why i thought i could stand

With fields of fog around my neck and knees,
I have no beliefs

I can't recall the last time i talked to you
And certain things that excite, won't keep me from anyone

. . .


Last night while i was asleep i washed
Away my pores and had my last
Conversation with you the way i usually can.
There were whirring little spinners
That tickled the rough of my hands
And a weekend exchange of what i want
You to know just in case you
Wanted me to take your hand
Well i can see the blazing good
And my love for your mellow soul
And i can't hate you 'cause you're free
And you'll be wealthy when you're old
Kissing in the flaccid points between our
Sin soaked night, and we spin wax with favoring dream mixing our heads
Up with weak, there were moments which i would regret and then later ask why
And when i went outside as if nobody knew
But the sky, to whom i made shady deals
Regarding money and girls
And i can't be done with cheap thrills
And when i thought i felt safe
While i could scrape at my old love
There was a mountain of new taste
Hey motion eye, oh how you've turned
Into a certain type of ugly person
When your ship has sailed then all
Of your shit will fly away

. . .


Jessica, why do you always make it so hard
You know I'm kidding but sometimes,
I feel like you're all I've got
Someone comes and tells you stop
I just won't ignore your calls
Please sit down, I can't express these thoughts without mistakes.
No one can make you loss your faith,
Except for someone who you love
And I still want to leave my mark
Show you that I fit the part

Remember when we talked on that
And it made you laugh
And these things don't have to last
If your bills stretch

Jessica, I'll try my best not to make this hard
I know I took this way too far
And I can't tell when somethings real.
Nobody tells me how they feel
It's always right beneath my nose
And if that's just the way it goes
Someone won't be there when you fall

. . .


I've waited for your love
I got lost in your summer cum
Leave all your stains with me
And know that I will never be
Allowed to walk right next to you
And be that one that you ought to

I tell you day and night that I can't feel you with my right hand
Go on and tell your friends how I can't rearrange my skin
They've made up stories based on me so everyone could feel at ease

Oh, I can tell that you feel alive
And I won't disturb you in your time of rebirth
Please, when your taking your time with me
Please tell me that I'm making you feel weary
It's not the age I feel when by your side

I think you're over this, but I'm not finished with your kisses
I know it's not allowed, but you sure didn't seem to mind
If you continue being so kind, I don't think that I could stop trying
I saw you out today, just walking back from some hot place
Where you had robbed them dry of t-shirts and some pre-made pie crust
You made desert that night and I could taste a robot's fist

Oh, I can tell that you feel alive
And I won't disturb you in your time of rebirth
Please, when you're taking your time with me
Please tell me that I'm making you feel weary
It's not the age I feel when by your side

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There's one last song, it's
Been so long since I've been true
There is no way to erase what I said
I make my way through my old days
And I'd come over to ask you what's wrong
And why you seem like you've been counting
All the meltdowns you've been having
Don't feel so bad, I once had work like yours
When it came time, I'd decide what went first
Please take your time, don't unwind this too soon
There won't be love so untamed with us, too
Don't try to be comical, there's no one in here
Who can teach me about the set and
They control the stage, and there's no order
Got no borders, they arrived without a call
Their mistakes are my fault, acquainted self
With architects who laid down plans
To build a wall between us
Have you seen us? It ain't pretty

. . .


Can't i know what we've been through
I won't stay up, tolex fountain domes
Take my leg i don't need it lost it in war
Stay here 'til you're stoned, and you're alone
I can't tell what you're feeling all the time
Good is better still,

Take no mind from people don't you understand
Long as you feel safe, and you're okay
I knew too much, though im trusting you too much,
Though i'm making this work,
Though i'm making this work,

Would i speak your language if i lived
With you, not as if i don't
Making fire without this could slow me down
You once took their souls, and left alone
With nothing that i thought could hold you down
Something 'bout your songs, that your soft pink
Lightning took my virgin eyes
From my soft felt cum

Though i'm trusting you too much
Though i'm trusting you too much
Though i'm trusting you too much
Though i'm trusting you too much

. . .


Remember last time, you know how it went
I thought i served you all too well
And all along i had something in my eye
How long can we go this close,
How soon before my laughs die?
If i had to tell you, something about myself
I don't think that you could have handled it well
You don't put up with so much stuff that you're cool
How long did i really last, how soon
Were you sick of me too?

Why'd don't we just go and ruin everything by
Taking this westbound, i know i seem too keen
We'll only stop to talk about our feelings
How good did you really feel,
How much was he willing to spare
I've never written a love song, but i will for you

. . .


Where's your dirty mind when
You need it, you left that in your
8th grade suit, maybe some girls
Would think it cute if you put it on
Show 'em what you're made of, yeah
What happened to love,in its first stage
We left that when we wanted more
Now tell me what should be in store
Be adventurous, show 'em what
You're made of, yeah

All this time to die, all this time to die,
Too much time to die, and i just want to die.
All this time to die, all this time to die,
Too much time to die, and i don't wanna die.

Where'd you put your mind, now you need it
Haven't focused in a while, and don't you
Wish that you could smile,
Try your hardest, show 'em what you're made of.
Try your hardest, show 'em what you're made of.
Try your hardest, show 'em what you're made of.
Try your hardest, show 'em what you're made of.

Do you feel good, like a sunray
Does your guitar squeak on the sheets
And do you feel incomplete, not enough sleep
Nothing nice around to eat, yeah.

All this time to die, all this time to die,
Too much time to die, and i just want to die.
All this time to die, all this time to die,
Too much time to die, and i don't wanna die.

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