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This is a song about tractors and agricultural contracting harvesters lifting grass and lifting silage with tractors and trucks. the video was made by Marty taking photos and pics of tractors ,trucks and harvesters while he was out driving and working and writing the song in his head . Its like farm simulator only real

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MARTY MONE  - HIT THE DIFF LYRICS

PRECHORUS 
Mowing lifting Sowing baleing.
Drawing hauling and buckrakeing.
Backing  stacking ploughing crashing.
Tipping wrapping tail doors flapping .
Sucking diesel cutting trucking.
Spreading piping double cluching.
Spinning slideing digging rIgging.
Raring tearing losing winning.

CHORUS

O hit the diff and pray.
That she go's all the way.
When am flat to the mat. 
with the party hats 
Am heading for the tea
They thought that we where quitting. 
Well when the sun went down. 
With a flame from the pipe 
we drove all nite 
to the fuel it ran out.

VERSE 1

O give me a yoke 
with plenty of poke
And a can of easy start.
And 1500 acres 
hauling  40 tone of grass.
I said good bye before july
to the woman in an offal rush
And it was near christmas 
before i got back in touch

VERSE 2

I found a sate
But i had no brakes
Couldn't keep it cool
With loads of power 
I was behide an hour
So i give the pump a scew
Out all nite.
With no lights 
Only seeing stars
And the gloom from the moon
And the diesel light in the dash

VERSE 3

Over load on 
on a down hill road
Slapping trough the gears
Sending snap chats 
of what am at 
to every one on the beer
Hit the dual to low 
and i started to roll
All wheels in the air
it was my chance
 to grease the nipples
i never knew was there

VERSE 4

Need some sleep
and new teeth 
for digging and      
dozein in muck
In case it rains 
need an owl chain
lying in the truck 
Climeing limeing 
mixing piping
After the field is cut
Theres manys a gap
you won't get at
with out 6,000 foot

CHORUS 
O hit the diff and pray
That she go's all the way
When am flat to the mat 
with the party hats 
am heading for the tae
They thought that we where quitting 
Cuz the summer doesn't last 
but we,re heading to New Zealand
where the craic it only starts.

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Hit The Diff

Kingfishr - Killeagh (Live From Cork)

Caption Title

A brutal reckoning—“Stealing Time” exposes the truth behind the mask, refusing to mourn what was lost and demanding accountability.

Song Insight

Stealing Time is not a lament for what’s gone, but a razor-edged anthem for finally seeing someone as they are. There’s no sugarcoating, no nostalgia for a love destroyed by self-inflicted wounds. This song doesn’t plead for redemption—it lays it bare: if you’re ever going to be saved, you’ll have to save yourself, because I’m done carrying your damage. The rain and the rose on the casket aren’t mourning—they’re the final word, marking the end of illusions and the start of owning your own darkness.

Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Drifting through your life
Trying to find a way to say goodbye
Grifter stealing time
I’m running through your lies

[Build]
The empty space between the lines
Falling to your knees, you cry

[Chorus]
It’s not about the ones you used to hold
It’s about the ones you left behind
All those moments passed you by
Maybe this time there’s nothing to undo
Truth—a life, something to pursue

[Refrain]
God, I hope you do
Something needs saved in you

[Verse 2]
Every promise that you broke
Every secret left untold
All the pain behind your eyes
The hearts you tore
To the ones you used

[Build]
Broken souls haunt your scattered mind
Pieces taken I will never find

[Chorus]
It’s not about the ones you used to hold
It’s about the ones you left behind
All those moments passed you by
Maybe this time there’s nothing to undo
Truth—a life, something to pursue

[Refrain]
God, I hope you do
Something needs saved in you

[Bridge]
Mirrors, silver-plated death
Moments I try but can’t forget
Shadows pulling at what’s owed
Memories drowned by the ones I loved

[Bridge 2]
Sorry for the stones you throw
No matter what, you stay below
Cracked reflections on the floor
Love doesn't live here anymore

[Final Chorus]
It’s not about the ones you used to hold
It’s about the ones you left behind
All those moments passed you by
Maybe this time there’s nothing to undo
Truth—a life, something to pursue
All the pain behind your eyes
The hearts you tore apart inside
All those moments, lost in time
Drift away, erased by a life

[Refrain]
God, I hope you do
Something needs saved in you

[Outro]
Every mistake you called mine
Feel your choices down my spine
Maybe this time you’ll live the life
Maybe it’s the lies that die
Free yourself in time

[Post-Outro]
God, I hope you do
Something needs saved in you

Personal Reflection

I wrote “Stealing Time” as the ten-year mark approached, but not to mourn what could have been. Eight years of marriage ended in chaos and destruction—choices, not fate. This isn’t about hoping for change or wishing things were different. It’s about drawing the line, calling out the darkness, and refusing to shoulder someone else’s demons. There’s pain, sure, but mostly clarity: your story is yours now, and I won’t let it shape me. I see the warning signs clearer than ever. You own your choices, not me.

4Me2BeFree

With “Stealing Time,” 4Me2BeFree channels real scars into cinematic storytelling—no filter, no pity, just raw truth and consequence. Every lyric, every visual, and every drop of rain on the casket is there to show that this isn’t a breakup song—it’s a declaration of freedom from someone else’s self-destruction. This is what 4Me2BeFree does: transforms lived experience into music that doesn’t flinch from the hard parts, making sure the story hits as hard as the truth.

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Multi Platinum Artists, The High Kings now signed to Sony International. Ireland's folk band comprising Brian Dunphy, Finbarr Clancy, Martin Furey and Darren Holden. Internationally acclaimed singers of Irish folk songs. A quartet of accomplished musical pedigrees, the band first exploded onto the Irish folk music scene in 2008. They have sold out hundreds of shows, in Ireland and the US, and appeared on numerous TV shows. The High Kings showcase their incredible versatility and skills as multi-instrumentalists, playing 13 instruments between the four of them, bringing a rousing acoustic flavour to brand new songs as well as some old favourites. The album Friends for Life captures the essence of the ensemble’s energetic sound of 'folk n roll' and even the occasional sing-a-long. 

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