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
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翻訳: アラーム. （アルバムの宣言で）行進.
翻訳: アラーム. 行進（ライヴKbfh）.
motive you set the scene So how about another taste or would you like to remind me why we're here As I walk to the water to cleanse off the blood on
now I'm marching through the fog Tarantula, creep all over the beat Gargantuan and get under my feet I'll stamp on ya, I won't ramp on ya The games
speak a little louder, Justice needs to try her other arm. Some of us could push a little harder To sound the alarm. And I see children marching And
On, I'm the youngest but get bonkers Collabo' wit my dogs from Yonkers But this Bronx bomber's spittin' flame So you better wear your armor flame on
martyr We came through the storm Nooses on our necks and a smallpox blanket to keep us warm On a 747, on the Pentagon lawn Wake up, the alarm clock
1.5 ha ha love it now lemme borrow 20 bucks n***a aha ha (whooo weee) man these n***as is so shook i had to get an alarm on my pen and insurance on my
Lysistrata, open up the bedroom door What is the matter, ain't you in love with me no more? I enlisted in the army today One more time before I march
signal life's up Smalltown, crouching in the valley Woken by the sally army Sunday march round Smalltown, coughing in the toilet Now who on earth would
listen Sound all the alarms There's been a change of plans You're breaking up And I can't even feel the difference Sound all the alarms There's been
the boat. went down to the well yo to make myself a wish, I threw my coin in kid this is what I spit, im a rhythm composer verbal bulldozer march up
-farm 'tards to the arms bizarre, we were the homemade marker makers born to pour the marsh ink into right guard parts and march through the gauntlet of car alarms
sappy sing alongs So stick it further down, we'll let Dante decide which ring I'm on Nova, the elders took positions and advance march Parts playing
. Dead straw to gold bar spin fiber. Lost and fond in a smitten kitten's incisors. They Aphrodite all over the burgle of a purple heart compartment. Marched a burgundy carpet alarmed
L ron N ron every kind of ron con Neocon old con got to put the brakes on Slow down fast Lights out veins plugged zap it with another drug Genejacker
