Marching

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