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Field Work - Ryuichi Sakamoto

"Brush up on my field work Better brush up on my field work Gonna get my fingers dirty Better brush up on my field work One thing I need Is to understand this jungle Before I can untangle The part of me"

Field Work - Sakamoto Ryuichi

"Brush up on my field work Better brush up on my field work Gonna get my fingers dirty Better brush up on my field work One thing I need Is to understand this jungle Before I can untangle The part of me"

Field Trip - Squirtgun

"Hey Lolly, it's a french toast breakfast We're slidin' like a firehouse sundown Feels like I oughta scream some chrome songs Get as brittle as an eight track stone sound Like a farmer on a never wilt"

Force Field - H2O

"I'm staying away from your negative space You're only bringing me down Whenever you come around I see the look on your face, you're in a world of hate Don't wanna be the one you take it out on Anger is"

Leff field - Twiztid

"Smoke a square and then prepare yourself Monoxide, monox-boogie, mo diddy mo somthin. Smoke somthin smoke a square bitch. Me and Violent J I'm the wickedest of wicked and by far I'm destined for greatness"

Field Of Innocence - Evanescence

"I still remember the world From the eyes of a child Slowly those feelings Were clouded by what I know now Where has my heart gone An uneven trade for the real world Oh I... I want to go back to Believing"

Heathen Tribes - Primordial

"This is my church It stands so tall and proud It has done for all times It has no walls Yet its vast halls Reach from shore to shore To whatever shore You know as your own We stand as one, we stand alone We"

Tribes Of Moon - Sinister

"Enter the refuge of the nightbreed Behind immortal gates Below the forbidden tombs The ancient catacombs Baphomet infernal god Baptise me with thy blood Ceremony to transform Occult sepulchral rite Judge"

An English Country Garden - Nana Mouskouri

"(Sharpe/Jordan) How many gentle flowers grow In an English country garden? I'll tell you now of some I know And those I'll miss I hope you'll pardon Daffodils, heart's ease and flox Meadowsweet and lilly"

An Old English Dream - Procol Harum

"They say this fair city has ten thousand souls Some live in mansions And some live in holes Some eat from silver And some eat from gold Some sift through garbage And sleep in the cold I saw a great highway"

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