Lyrics:
the wolf comes
Led by the father
Led by the brother
And still the wolf comes
Coming in truth
Coming for you.
Oh oh oh take your sword
Oh oh oh take
to your neck
If you think you're a god
Where are the lives you take
I cover fields with blood
Because I'm sick in the head
There's no room for mercy
I
Paint yourself a rainbow around your hear
Every time the world gets you down
Take some green from the fields
Some red from the rose
Some white
your light when it gets dark
I never thought a touch could change how you feel
I'm a trophy kill
You take your shot from the field
You take control of me
outstanding in our field
We can take a hundred acre, big old empty pasture, like this old farm
And turn it into the hottest weekend nightclub spot
From
Take you back to a cotton field
In the heart of Louisiana
Little boy about nine years old
Sings a song in the heat of the day
Mama cried when her
don't confide
We barely had a case
It's done before we try
Stop and end by night
A desert in your face
Take score, even playing fields this game
I know
When you take me
Into the field of glass and rain and then
You get me looking again
I say, "Caroline,
No need to spell it backwards
That's
in your life
Baby baby baby
Baby baby baby
Take me to the fields you used to roam
So your pal Jonathan can call them home
When I'm back in your
babe
Cause these are the things oh love that'll make you feel alive
Let the long roads take you home
Cause in these fields babe we are free
So I'll run
Walk me to the field and take my life. Nothing here is real but I'm alright
Suicide, mark my wrists and make me cry. It's a part of life and I want
Digging a ditch, digging a ditch to clear away the weeds
The ditch will take the rain
It's what the field needs
So we'll keep on digging
'Til the job
to the state we're in
I need to take control
And map out these fields of gravity
You see it's all mental
And it must become a part of me
And now the final fold
showed me who I was, but really wasn't who I want
I leveled out the playing field let's take another bump
The marijuana keeps me level-headed on the hunt
you
We can try again for take two
In my sights, my field of view
I got some standards you live up to
Favorite lake, let me dip into
You wanna leave, we
dick we don't politic
If you spend it fast gotta make it quick
In the field gotta take the risk
Gun or sword nigga take ya pick
I'm in the field like
Carry me, caravan, take me away
Take me to Portugal, take me to Spain
Andalucia with fields full of grain
I have to see you again and again
Take
Carry me, caravan, take me away
Take me to Portugal, take me to Spain
Andalucia with fields full of grain
I have to see you again and again
Take
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)
if you did couldn't stop me know from killing em
Knocking down the walls break em down and then
Rebuilding them i don't wanna go but the stress
Takes
When you can't turn from what's wrong
So you take the cotton fields, and the sinner's sweet deals
And leave them standing with a song
And I know
their pride
And with the friend and family they were standing side by side
As the morning came upon them for the battle to take place
The field was cold
team
He's got the final flag within his sights
He's up high
Gets down low
His hard ball gets let's us know
It's a Marcus Bontempelli show
He takes
I brought the king with me here
I am together and apart
Take me to fields of grey
Away In blissful flames
I rid my human name
Now death welcomes me
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