Marching lyrics
Marching marching till you pop
Down with the parade of anger Forcing the boots forward till I drop Race till tomorrow afternoon Race till the morning and after Raging raging from the top On the parade of laughter Keeping the mood up until I stop Face up tomorrow afternoon Face up tomorrow and after Barking barking till you bite On the parade of anger Gotta keep the mood up until the fight Makes up for every afternoon War till tomorrow and afer Makes up for every afternoon War till tomorrow and afer Makes up for every afternoon War till tomorrow and afer
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