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Grew up on a Farm 
Typa Work Ethic
Have Me Pull Up in a Foreign 
Ain't No Gaga Cooper 
But This How a Star Is Born 
On This Beat I'm Cruisin 
They

Speed Lab

John Vanderslice

Mass Suicide Occult Figurines

2000

Speed lab, speed lab
On the edge of an artichoke farm
We work through harm
Tweaked and well paid
We forgave
What the chemicals did
To our hands,

work hard on a farm dog I never quit
Only take it easy I know is Travis Tritt
So don't gas me up if the fuel ain't diesel
My paint stay wet like it's

I've been holding back by fear
That entrenches me in my life
I see all of these innocent ones
Who live under an iron hope

I go to work on a barren

game and nothing at all!
A biological farm of work forces
Inside consumerism wheel
We are nothing more than a riding horses.
Do you really like wasting

baby than me forever and you
Ain't that the truth

V3
I’d rather work on an old farm 
In a worn out pair of boots 
Than have someone twisting my arm
In

born
Me work pon a Australian farm
Just fi get the food

Rich, like me win sweepstakes
Rich, like me win sweepstakes

cent to buy our  first home?
That we'd own a farm and work harder than we could ever know?

That saying goodbye to those we love would break both our

away

Behind the brochures, people live and work
They fish and farm and pray
On that morning, the patterns were the same
No hint of the terror on the way

Alright so I guess we should get
To work on building a farm

Got a bed wit' your name on it
Wit’ your name on it
Got a kiss wit' your name on it
Wit'

energy
Its work but its genes too its in the family
Im out and you in bed you cant fuck with me
You just stay at home while im enjoyin reality

I aint ball

I think homo sapiens is the loser 
Nowadays we work like a cow to feed ourselves 
Food is abundant in nature for herbivore 
Cow eat grass to survive

hard Compared to them we blessed just to be in the rat race
My granddad was really round with niggas in blackface Used to work the fields on the farm, my

some diamonds on my arm
I knew the plan up all along
A n**** rob me i'd be darned
Get the work up from the farm
Made 10 bands by dawn
In my hood Ima don

nothin but a high tailin man, bred on the farm so I work with my hands

Just call me a New York Redneck
Where's the banjo play that play that Bela Fleck

in prison
To go to the farms and work as cheap labour
They were happy, they were quite happy but
I don’t know…

At Old MacDonald's farm
We have fun
But that doesn't mean
There's no work to be done
We work and have fun
Then snore the whole night through
At Old

on Penny's farm
Then you go out in the fields
And you work all day
Way after night but you're gettin' no pay
Promise you meat or a little lard
It's hard to be

shop
And they smell it on me
We smell like a farm
Put in work from the dirt
Ain't no way that we lucky
Ain't get it off the arm
Imma get it by any

on the windowsill
I should have seen it coming
Why'd I strike that deal

She helped out with the farm
She would work all day long
All she asked in return
Was

for pay
And thought she's weary she never complains
I guess she's just made that way
Pa works awful hard on the farm everyday
Just a poor

/He sang gospel real fine
Loved to hunt /On his farm liked to work
He cherished his kids /That was for sure

(CHORUS)
Well that was Gene the cuctioneer

Why is my work as poor as the farm boy?
But he won't have to read or write
To feel an ounce of joy.
Why have I only performed well when I can shed

Saskatchewan

Rheostatics

Melville

1991

Caroline, home.
I thought of the farm, and the work to be done.
Home, Caroline, home.
I thought of the clean light, and the places that we'd hide
In