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wheat'll beat your feet through the holes in the floor but We didn't mind, naw we got by, we were raised on rust We never had a nickel to our family name
I'm still looking for that dark, dark green Hanging low on late August wheat The trailing blue sky's bathing black I'm stepping forward, I'm looking
The stars will align And prove that everything's fine We collect souls like wheat grass And turn ourselves into wine We slowly become dust
can't keep One little wheat field yields a little grain Rough times, tough times are all one and the same But as for now, time don't allow They said
CRISIS TEAM Winter is here Shiver in white rust Winter is here Your guitar is the wrong way round On the beat Winter is here Crows are pecking
thee This blinded world depraved and mean walks straight into fatality Enshrined in seeming slumber no rust devoured thy arms Though wheat grows
I was only a child On a journey over wheat fields Passing walls of spruces They had something To conceal Behind the evergreen Monsters you'll never
and she put a full clip in between his teeth Hold my light in the long wheat field, I could smell flesh rot over that hill Shotgun Sheela might have got
Hungry, brutish it looks unkindly Thousand pieces Pieces move from inside The scythes are sharp To crop the wheat But guns have other profit Cold sweat
Thresh! What doesn't kill you Welcome to the Threshing Floor This house of moth and rust The battleground inside your mind When your whole world's
it you live?' And his answer trickled through my head Like water through a sieve. He said, ‘I look for butterflies That sleep among the wheat: I make
from our back Bit and spur shall rust forever Cruel whips no more shall crack Riches more than mind can picture Wheat and barley, oats and hay Clover,
Cold wind blows from the north Kicking the piles of dust Shiny diamonds of this world covered in blamish and rust Blind sheeps under the sheperd
the long wheat field I could smell flesh rot over that hill Shotgun Sheela might have got too brave Dragging penny blood trails to Her broke down base I take
When the fields are all empty And the wheat is all gone When the bees are a memory And the flowers will not grow When the trees have all fallen
country or castle or keep but me there’s no way to win a shadow war when every radical you stab excites a hundred more there’s a place, the rust belt, I’ve
The time capsule we buried in the yard Is brittle rust and swallowed by the roots Where the past gathers, old ghosts commune They found a life in
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