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Running
down
the
road
trying
to
roses
my
road. That's what Mike heard in Japan cause there's no L in the language. He's been unamazed by the people he's saved and I hope I get to see him again cause we'll eat some coffee heath bar. I've been trying to find all the truths, but they've been missing so I keep the view. Some feed us lines try to deceive but we won't believe them cause we seek what's true. Portland to L.
A. He'll come for some day and talk some sense with me. He lets me tackle my mind. To say the least a tako yaki feast but they've become known as Mike's balls, filled with fruit and covered in happiness. No longer many renaissance men in our age of quick and cheapen. I've got a friend who knows what's living and he's got the golden touch. Have you ever heard the astonishing words of Tesla and Diesel's ideas? No one ever told me and things could change forever. We think about it sometimes and sometimes its now or never
- Album:
- Fields
- Everything Last Winter
- 7 From The Village
- In the Morning
- If You Fail We All Fail
- Camden Crawl 06
- Fields Summer Mixtape 2006
- NME Reading/Leeds Festivals 2006
- Paste Magazine Sampler #33: July 2007
- Piece Work
- Smashed
- Festival 07
- Song for the Fields
- Charming the Flames
- 4 from the Village
- Iceland Airwaves 2006
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