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Capes and cardboard swords
Playing in the woods
Man it felt so good
Back in my childhood
Now it's so far gone
So much for so longs
Not all weak

Crammed in a space
Less than six feet by two feet
Like veal ready for slaughter
He lies there
Unable to move
The walls binding him in his place

aren't always as they seem

A convict nailed to bleeding wood
Losing the will to breathe
Mocked by those He loved so well
He died alone in great

Oh shit, yeah
Say, where you headin' man?
You motherfuckers ain't going nowhere, man
Ayy, you know I'm just tryna to do my thing, man
Oh shit,

about the end

In a wood seen (semel)
Only by flame (in fieri)

Too much cruelty
Too many perfect things
I couldn't help myself
I ended up dead

In a wood

Always getting high
Yeah Yeah 
You Know the vibes
Two bad b**ches by my side
You know the vibes
Sour in the wood 
Yeah Yeah
You know the vibe
I wish

a warmth that brings a peace so good, like a light chasing back the dark
Like a fire consuming deadened wood, Spirit flow, reveal a truth so stark
By myself,

Room Games and Diamond Rain

Silver Jews

Bright Flight

2001

Chorus:
Room games and diamond rain
It's a fox hunt, it's a f-stop
It's a ten acre wood.
Outbound on a western train
It costs a quarter man
Out

Katy Did

Porter Wagoner

Experience

1972

were hid
And you should've seen the things that him and Katy did
[ steel ]
I walked by Liz and Katy's house each evening
Through the woods on my way home

“There is a pleasure in the pathless woods,
There is a rapture on the lonely shore,
There is society, where none intrudes,
By the deep Sea, and music

To skin a buck or skin a cat
And be an outdoors man
Yeah from an early age
I've been, roaming these woods
I fished that little creek
Behind our, old

metamorphosis

Woe unto him that saith to the wood
Awake
And to the tranquil stone
Arise
Woe to the bearer of this burden
Desolation
The wicked shall devour

of the Woodland realm

Most noble among us
Master of all not created by man
Never forget where your place is
If else, to help you no one can

Greed, lust and hate

a house in the woods by the lake

It's the sweetest suffocation
To tremble in her skin
To Crash our collar bones
To taste the sweetest sin
Intoxicated

We took the narrow path
Our minds our only map
By dim light in the misty wood
Tried to do the best I could

Sun fell so late, so soon
Night stole

that, over and again if you’d stay. 

So you pay a strange man to understand 
your patterns and how to fix them when it ends.
Like wet wood, exhausted by

We lit, we live
Free drinks, we slide
All a**, no thighs
We mob, no ties
We drip, you drown
We smoke by pounds
We lit, we live
She hit the wood now

Fixer Upper

Maia Wilson

Fixer Upper

2013

What's the issue, dear?
Why are you holding back from such a man?
Is it the clumpy way he walks?

Or the grumpy way he talks?

Man of Constant Borrow

Cledus T. Judd

Cledus Envy

2002

Parody of "Man Of Constant Sorrow" (Traditional)
New lyrics by Cledus T. Judd/Chris "P. Cream" Clark/ Cledus Crap Anthems(SESAC)/Of Music, Inc.

just for the straw
But also lightin' up and strummin' on a guitar

I said man-oh-man
Where'd the good times go?
Back when Fall by Clay Walker was

Love on a Farmboy's Wages

XTC

Mummer

1983

on a farmboy's wages? 

People think that I'm no good 
Painting pictures, carving wood 
Be a rich man if I could 
But the only job I do well is here

Pie in the Sky

Cisco Houston

The Folkways Years 1944-1961

1994

and bad man, they tell
When you die you will sure go to hell

You will eat, bye and bye
In that glorious land above the sky
Work and pray, live on hay

Riding round town with a wood on my lips
Bet I shoot my shot like I gotta full clip
Most these niggas ain't talking bout shit
So I light my stick

Beyond those dark woods
among those ashes
and sea of debris
there stood the swordsman.

Wounded and woeful he was
with a single sharp sabre
on his