Ladies and gentlemen.... The BEATLES!!!!!

[align=center]Strawberry Fields

Let me knock you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Berries are good, but nothing to get punched about.
Strawberry Fields of slaughter.

Living's not easy with eyes poked, misunderstanding all you see.
It's getting hard to beat someone, but it all works out.
It doesn't matter much to me.

Let me beat you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Berries are good, but nothing to get kicked about.
Strawberry Fields of slaughter.

Someone I think is in my row, I mean it must be mine or yours.
That is you can't, you know, pick here, and it's not all right.
That is, I think you better go.

Let me stomp you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Berries are good, but nothing to get shanked about.
Strawberry Fields of slaughter.

Always no sometimes think it's me, but you know, I know when it's a dream.
I think I know I mean "Yes," but it's gibberish.
That is, I think I'll kick your ass.

Let me smack you down, 'cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields.
Berries are good, but nothing to get shot about.
Strawberry Fields of slaughter.
Strawberry Fields of slaughter.
Strawberry Fields of slaughter.
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