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Canvas dyes peach beyond the dying sun
Leafs mantle the fields with pink
Canvas dyes peach beyond the dying sun
There is no blue without yellow and orange

In the field, in the field, 108 shit, yeah, haha

When I hear a sample, I go nuts like I'm Ransom
Get me going, I might even throw a tantrum
Got

Willie Killer in the right field
Mickey Mantle triple crown blasts when I mic wield
Boutta have Cole cash like Gerrit nice deal
Master Yodas fucken unreal

the shrooms and I bet I thrash her She on fire the way she dance in the night an exotic dancer
When it's goin' down I'm center of the field like Mickey Mantle

having for supper
What he have in the Cubberd
Is rubber bands and some butter
Hand to hand to them addicts
Who never plan to recover
Play the field like

Her Mantle So Green

Sinéad O'Connor

Sean-Nós Nua

2002

As I went out walking one morning in June,
To view the fair fields and the valleys in bloom,
I spied a pretty fair maid she appeared like a queen

As I went out walking one morning in June,
To view the fair fields and the valleys in bloom,
I spied a pretty fair maid she appeared like a queen

They ain't understand my fellowship 
My walk and my mantle 
They steady questioning 
like God ain't never came for a Vandal 
Im in this fellowship

Ima just take up the mantle fasho
Shit getting hotter to handle
I'm trying to ride in a phantom
I'm trying go in a phantom go ghost
Go ghost

I'm

in the stu
I'm at bat
Mickey Mantle that mantle that
Oh can you handle that
Kyrie on a court
I just might break break your ankle playin poor
I play

A sobering chill beholding the drown
And the parts me I banished to a ghost town
Slow down to watch myself haunt these walkways
The streets, fields, buildings

I'm on my way
Yeah I'm on my way to the ville
Light it up, we on fire like the sugar cane in the field
Yeah I'm on my way
Yeah I'm on my way
Yeah I'm

barefoot through
A field of snakes you treat my love like
A five dollar milkshake
And I'm a snap and knock the
Taste out your grill cake blow
I put my mean

working in many field's
Tight circle never crack the seal
Turn the bass up tell me how that feel
Let it go
Slow-motion when I open meal
Every moment savour

Earth looks dry
I wanna see that stadium in New
York from a right field seat
Maybe catch a home run when
The new all-star goes deep
And pretend that Maris

in this together
We ran in search for an open field, no grass grows in their weather
Entering a box of colour
Patterns, music, tainted lovers
Dream

HEART BUBBLE POPPED
SHOT ME LIKE SPARROW 
FUCK, YOU GOTTA GOOD SHOT
SPEARED ME LIKE AN ARROW
FELT THE WIND AS I DROPPED
TAKE ME TO THE MANTLE

Jitterbug Boy

Tom Waits

Mainstreet

1976

upon a time I was in show-biz too
I seen the Brooklyn Dodgers playing at Ebbets Field
Seen the Kentucky Derby too
It's fast women, slow horses,

that cotton
I don't wanna see my fam in fields

My brudda said he'd do it for a
Chain but he's running from the shackles
I pray I never see your face

on multiple fields
But with this music
I'm ranked like all state
And if I finish my plate before you, I'ma take your shit and stuff my face
I only fuck
I don't

Trapped inside
We stumble through our perspective
Our minds eye
Blind to the world
A field of thought
Obscures mind and judgements of 
Anthro machina

Kick it and score that’s a field goal
Frosted my flakes like it’s Kellogg’s
Serial killer flow I need a big bowl
Quit crying over spill't milk

slow and heavy
Gathering my strength

I blow icy winds 
Across the barren fields
Let snow crystals swirl 
Wildly in circles
Chase away the sun
Freezing

buildin' castles
Tryna make a couple million, but avoid all the hassles
Look, what I jot should be locked up in capsules
And placed upon mantles, surrounded