March for a Madman

This is my gun;  My source of survival
This is my home; Ain’t it worth fighting for?
This is my King, The man who led me the war
He’s right and you’re all wrong
There ain’t no fucking middle ground

Why are we marching?
Shut up and keep marching

Left, Right, Left, Right, Left

We’ll stand our ground and march ’til the end, Fight ’til we’re dead
We’ll bleed our way to the promised land
We’ll stand our ground and march ’til the end, Fight ’til we’re dead
We’ll bleed our way through the promised land

This is his bomb; He’s got’em so you don’t, FUCK!?!?
Technicalities, Mass fatalities
Tell us we have to, Say there is no other way
You fucking liar! You call this freedom we’re fighting for?

I call bullshit, It’s power and money
Deny that to me,
One, Two, Fuck you

We’ll stand our ground and march ’til the end, Fight ’til we’re dead
We’ll bleed our way to the promised land
We’ll stand our ground and march ’til the end, Fight ’til we’re dead
So, C’mon and march with me now
Come now and march with me

Something has to be done, Somebody has to…
‘Cause who knows what could happen if this continues
You may have a point but you don’t have the right
Just an empowered bully pickin’ a fight
Yeah!  Well you want your freedom?!?  Then listen to me
They’re not the same, They’re different, They shouldn’t be free
So let’s kill all their children just to get to the prize
Your sugar sweetened slavery, “Please cover your eyes”

We’ll stand our ground and march ’til the end, Fight ’til we’re dead
We’ll bleed our way to the promised land
We’ll stand our ground and march ’til the end, Fight ’til we’re dead
We’ll bleed our way through the promised land

We all go marching down

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