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there be might, let there be sight, let it be bright
Guide every soul, Hades take control

Through the fields of Asphodel, hear us roam
In your kingdom,

Don't play, like shit will get real
Fake love, I don't know how to feel
I got my brothers, they ready to
Like Jetski on go, he take 'em out the field

take care all my gang in the village (gang)
I got real rich (rich)
Pop the seal quick (drink)
Board a jet, I done take your bitch on field trip (hey)

for me it could stop
Take a breath
Lay in a field
More time to dream
About what I got
Oh oh oh
Time waits
For no man
But maybe for me it could stop
Got

feel like a god worth more than dollars I got the 
Feels/ I feel inspired I feel I'm walking with the most high take me higher
I got the field/ I got

Like a Cat

The Number Twelve Looks Like You

Nuclear. Sad. Nuclear.

2005

it violates Sadistic dresser
Maybe it's the ability to choose
that makes a wounded player take to the field
and laugh at his injury
than to be fed

if u no then u no
We don't take knees in the field nigga fuck how they feel we don't kneel For an injured Opponent
Can't give the opps no breaks they

Let's take the field
And seal the deal
We going somewhere I can feel is real
New day it's a thrill
All in ain't a drill
Looking were we came thinking damn

From the pearly gates of hell below
Take my ring and take me 
to the fields of gold
I'm afraid
That I'll be back one day

With all unnecessary things

the mine-loaded, poppy field
it takes a miracle they said, at least a Copperfield
will we see
what's, right in front of our eyes 
hide right in front of the lies

Show me where the grass is green
Take me to your favorite colored field
They had to watch you grow
'Cause you always knew which way to go 

Down by

for city lights
In love to help his lonesome mother
He took a stand, he backed, though it may take a while
He left the fields and the dusty roads
Traded

Silvery Rain

Olivia Newton-John

Physical

1981

aeroplane sprayed the fields
With a silvery rain
Furry backed bees with a tireless drone
Never moan, they're happy to be working
And a grasshopper green

and that's how I'm gon' remain
Real shit
And I ain't checkin' in I'm just gon' take a field trip
Meet me in the field if you wanna get ya issue
I'm wipin'

Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
So you’re ready to glide
You know what's at stake
You’re gonna give it all
You know what it takes
Gonna level the field
Set it

it made you feel
Imagine that feeling in it's gravity field

Please take me out there
Just take me anywhere
From up above
It all looks so dim

Do a full circle then come back again
Rake the mine field
Take what time steals
And put it in your pocket with the piece you're carrying

Yeah
Hey
Yeah

STRAWBERRY FIELDS FORVER

WITH THE POZO SECO SINGERS

WRITERS JOHN LENNON, PAUL McCARTNEY

Let me take you down cause I'm going to strawberry
fields

hopes and ambitions taken away
Now perfectly aligned in your angel wings

Sitting here takes me to fields of mud and hell
Tales repeatedly told over

where the sacred games
All take place
Without em we just rats in a race
Rats in a cage
Rats in a maze
So take the field
Take the stage
Turn another page

tomorrow again

There's no escaping the mess i'm in
It's the same place i've always been
No blurred stretches of canola fields 
Could take me away from here

I'm having a bad day
Someone cut me off
Take me to a field and 
Go and shoot me like like a dog

I'm having a bad day
I think I've had enough

can't see anything

Take me down a field of grass
Show me inside a mirror glass
Everybody wants to see
What's behind the galaxy
I can't see anything
I

pastures
Drinking, sipping on those living waters
Skipping, dancing around in the flower fields
Your love takes me to
Your love takes me to
Heavenly heights,