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marches on Take me now For all I am No matter what I've said Time marches on Take me now For all I am No matter what I've said Time marches on I never
we march, your sword rides with me For when we march, your sword rides with me For when we march, your sword rides with me For when we march, your sword
as the winter marches on Loud is the music, the sky is ringing Out of my head as the winter marches on And on, winter marches on
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word out of you, Mr. leader And you'll be eating lead Mutiny, mutiny on the world Mutiny, mutiny on the world Mutiny, mutiny on the world Mutiny, mutiny on
through the night We'll see the sun March on, march on Like soldiers march on If we can make it through the night We'll see the sun March on, march on
Frank zappa (guitar) Lowell george (guitar) Roy estrada (bass, vocals) Don preston (keyboards, electronics) Buzz gardner (trumpet) Ian underwood (alto
as he's dying in his dreams i hope you're choking in your sleep try and breathe justice push this pillow down just try and breathe try and breathe
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our generation? Life marches on Life marches on Life marches on, yeah, yeah Life marches on, yeah Life marches on Life marches on Life marches on Life marches on
march on skin army soldiers! march on to hills of ripe mold! march on across the xeroxed horizon! march on murderous little world! march on murderous
on get your legs and walk cause we're not too far a little more to go but we're marchin on we marchin on we marchin on we marchin on we marchin if
Never we'll follow their way March on straight to hell With the signs of death in hand March on, scream and yell Bound for a wasted land March on straight
the land, na na na Everyday, we're al gonna say, We love you Leeds! Leeds! Leeds! Everywhere, we're gonna be there, We, love you Leeds! Leeds! Leeds! Marching On
MARCHING ON Keep on MARCHING, MARCHING, MARCHING ON Lift up your voices higher (MARCHING, MARCHING, MARCHING ON) Oh yeah Lift up your voices now And sing this song (MARCHING, MARCHING, MARCHING ON
army of God is on the march again Hey, Hey We're on the march again. Have you got your belt of truth?(I've got that) The breastplate of righteousness?(I've got that) On
Some say just trust in god, but keep your doors locked. You may know better. I don't, I know worse... We are worse. You've got some nerve, spreading that