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Plowing Into the Field of Love Iceage All those brash young studs They have no idea what its like up here I am that ragged figure of a man Standing in a mansion window Looking down at the strung out refugees Some men would question why you The Lord's Favorite Iceage You're probably the only one, though it is hard to admit That can save me And I never liked to ask for a helping hand But I do now I look into your eyes This hard, bewildered stare Part of me wants to Cimmerian Shade Iceage It was light seen through structure Landscapes seen through a prison cell Staring into the warm summer night Trying to focus my eyes I want to hear the silence in my drunken comfort But voices they echo Simony Iceage Bit into flesh much like my own Electric skin Like none i've ever known Idle chastise This dumb harlot just won't learn In these arms is all she ever yearned for The passing of this night burns The absent Everything Drifts Iceage My hands search for a stab Target is unclear Substance seems more vital For each jab sincere Roses crawl up my ankles Lillies leading my arms Maybe we were made for this Causing harm Dare you look into How Many Iceage How many more days of this stillness Before the fire will blow out A restless wind did use to stir it But its wind still and the silence is loud How many more days of disorder Of drunkenly raving around Forever Iceage dog Looking for its tail If i could dive into the other Like it was an ocean Caressed by its water I'd lose myself forever I'd lose myself forever I'd lose myself forever If i could dive into the other Ecstasy Iceage Now there just passed on another day Where I really wanted to get away From the problems that I built up Can only see one way to make it stop Unable - I'm too bound I wanna Get away from what Ive found Wordmule Jim White There's a girl in the distance, she's calling your name, But the name that she's calling is not your name, she calls: THE WORD-MULE! THE WORD-MULE! THE WORD-MULE! but he's plowing the field... Glassy Eyed, Dormant And Veiled Iceage The world was once seen burning in my eyes Just as it is in yours now A hurricane of memories put out the embers that remained And now I'm gone Though I'm obsolete, ill scold you even in your dreams Rise Coalition Iceage She gives me signals She gives me signals But our hearts are not the same Wants me to take her Wants me to take her But blockades run through my veins Somehow things are still not lost But I sure feel Wounded Hearts Iceage They ganged up upon us Straitjackets and chains When we appeared broken They forced in their way Nothing in their eyes but Fear of something untamed And why are we here now Bounded comfort We don't belong Awake Iceage Awake By a Ocean Of memories It's rise In me So sudden Forced to confront Drowning In these Impressions It's coming back So real So near So sad Nothing left In pleasant cages Through adolescence We're Stay Iceage Grazing peacefully on the plains of functionality And then suddenly breaking free, with snorting and fiery breath As if to run out of its own skin, it flies across the landscape When I'm alone It poses In Haze Iceage Her eyes Her face Appears In haze The distant hounds are calling The sound of destruction I'm a beaten heart Over fields I chase A war goes on Over the lost grace I'm a beaten heart And over fields I Morals Iceage Unable to face basal demands To be someone like you Unable to carry Life's weight Broken promise Where's your morals In this cursed realm Where hides Jesus If I could Leave my body then I would Bleed into On My Fingers Iceage They try to feed me in times of hunger But I refuse their generous hands Though I am a taker, an opportunist I've got longings no offer can stand Take a good look here Marvel at this stunner of a being You're Nothing Iceage Ways to protect This hollow shell So inhumane Remove yourself From patterns laid All through a life Look at yourself That's right you're nothing Feel the void grow You see you're nothing Self set so low Let It Vanish Iceage What's gone is best forgotten The past flown miss Is purposely spared from my raining bullets To keep away from consequence I gave you life Comprehend that I gave you life To see it disarray It disarrays Burning Hand Iceage There's a guilt Deep within In divine soil Blossomed into sins A burning hand Reaps foundations A burning hand Leads my fingers I touch through skin Damage everything Misadventure And I Cut through time Catch It Iceage Reeling in the line Fully saccharine All these stagnant words which I confide Perish in the night Anyway so Here we go again Always faintly preying Did I note a tremble on your arm Thereupon alarmed Just Abundant Living Iceage I will outnumber I will outdrink And crash through borders Abundant living In the gaslights fire I felt the power As the mist came down Hour by hour In the gaslights fire I felt the power As the mist came Against The Moon Iceage On a pedestal Shining bright Justify me Make me right I can fight it Make it roam But a fugitive has a tendency to return home Pissing against the moon Softly she put her hand on my mouth Softly, so that It Might Hit First Iceage Field Forest Music In the meadows, where the wind gracefully flows, The sun smiles upon the canvas of the sky it bestows. Upon this land, draped in hues of green, We unfold our dreams, elegant and serene. Potters Field Anthrax I was told to love you I was told to try I was born to save you I was born to die I'll always be your scapegoat You'll never take the blame You never had a chance It was your soul to save I am Killing Field Pariah (파리아) River runs blood Land makes his body hurt God made human and Human kills the god Season in black sun All prophet is into the flames Season in blood Here comes the night of creation If you want to Survive Green Field 강승원 Once there were green fields, Kissed by the sun. Once there were valleys, Where rivers used to run. Once there were blue skies, With white clouds high above. Field Commander Cohen Leonard Cohen Field Commander Cohen Field Commander Cohen, he was our most important spy. Love Field Elvis Costello You lie so unfolded in a love field With your contempt for any modesty In a love field In a love field in a love field You yield with your lips still sealed In a love field Lost in a sea of imaginary women