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Easter [Live]

Marillion

The Singles Boxset, Vol. 2

2003

A ghost of a mist was on the field
The gray and the green together
The noise of a distant farm machine
Out of the first light came

A tattered

Easter

Marillion

Six of One, Half-Dozen of the Other

1992

A ghost of a mist was on the field
The grey and the Green together
The noise of a distant farm machine
Out of the first light came
A tatered

walking his dog before he catches a case,
Now he on the run like Tay-K’s ‘The Race’,
His hound is bitin’ up his old shoelace,
He only goes out to farm with

I could not resist her charms
She brought me to a fortress, she called the family farm
And out along the towers there were guards with heavy arms
I

Easter [7" Edit]

Marillion

The Best of Marillion

2003

A ghost of a mist was on the field
The grey and the green together
The noise of a distant farm machine
Out of a the first light came

A tattered

of the best
His River Valley Farm land
Stood out from the rest

Mr Herb and Ms Bonnie
Had three girls and a boy
Young Kenyon, he still lived at home
With Nancy

way

the old family farm it is bleeding out money
the factory farms suck it in
they said liquid gold is just waiting to save it &
to not sign

stiff or hard
If we get caught together and that's my work, then I'ma take my charge
I'm with my Arab out in Cali' and we somewhere on a farm
I don't

on Route 13 out on that maggot farm. Earl don't like it when you get
his maggot farm confused with a worm farm. A worm farm is for worms, and
a maggot farm

and prison-bound

My dear mother, she got worried
When we was down, out on that farm
My mother, she called that farmer
And they told her I was in prison bound

This Is England

The Clash

This is England

1985

I hear a gang fire on a human factory farm
Are they howling out or doing somebody harm
On a catwalk jungle somebody grabbed my arm
A voice spoke

Weed Farm

Wiz Khalifa

Laugh Now, Fly Later

2017

around
And wil' out
Matter fact, we gon' have them shits everythwere, you dig?
Yeah, bitch yeah, uh

I'm rolling up another joint as soon

ain't harmed
Still ain't harmed
Still ain't harmed
Brand new creps
But worn out garms

I got worn out garms
Live in the city
But I've lived in farms
Lived

on
Your zipper mouth
They're screaming pigs
Just out for their clout
An animal farm
Leaking out from the sewers

The winner takes it all

The winner takes

the chicks
The fox is sneaking around to get the chickens out
He gets close to the farm to get the chickens out

Red skin and sly as no one else
A fairytale

As a boy I used to stay
On that farm miles away
Far out among the clover and the bee
Where the morning glory vines
'Round that trailer double wide

lived, built by unwilling men
And the farm that's out back brings food from the ground from bloodstained soil beneath

Many a night, all i can hear is

the farm
Rent out the barn
Backyards into parking lots
Then call it what you will
Peer out from your window sill
I bet that hit the spot
Cauterizing just

Broadwater Farm
Blacked out, got the strapped out
Any wrong move and you're gonna get blast
My bro kills muslims still doing jookin'
The way that he lives

Walk in and I set off alarms, look in they eyes boy I can't do no harm
Keep me some hoes like I live on a farm, walk out the place two or three on my arm

on a farm somewhere out in the forest
We'll use the barn as a studio
Fuck paying for studio time
Yea, I'm finna build mine
I'm scheming, I see it
The plot is

Country Dreams

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

now I'm selling it.
I'm doing well at it,
That's the hell of it!

I said that we would find a farm
And live out on the land,
It's strange how

barman
Rehabilitated scar, now he sippin tall cans
Usin hemp on a farm, lookin out to the stars
Tryin to squint really hard, feelin really fuckin small
So

niggas State Farm poppin out of the blue and shit
I hate when these niggas try to confuse shit
Like don't confuse it get your head right before you lose it