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marching on

There was a man who thought his friends to him were all superior
And this complex he imagined made life drearier and drearier
Till his
gone by,
We'll keep the red flags flying high,
Your gonna see us all from far and wide,
Your gonna hear the masses sing with pride.

United, Man
on
The shooting company of Captain Frans B. Cocq

My uniform shines the livery of a high-born man
The Claw-guild signs immortalized by the master's hand
Light
marching to find heretic blood.

Impose your will on me
'Til fire sets me free
The flames of hell burn bright
My fate decided by their lies
Final
bound the musket beside her
With the barrel beneath her breast
Now keep good watch and they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
"oh look for me by
with my guns by my side 
Ready to ride till I die 
And I'm a soldier 
And you can see it in my eyes 
Even when the man dies 
They say a soldier
of Calcutta nights
I see the sisters standing by the dying man's side

I see the young girl huddled on the brothel floor
I see the man with a passion come
anything about it, you're in trouble with the man

Oh let the midnight special shine her light on me
Oh let the midnight special shine her everlovin' light
by their foolish hate
Defenseless like a toy
When they go to their fate

Scum

Marching off
With the flags of lies
Get their ashes hauled
In
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Days go marching by
There and back I never wait for a confident reply
Yeah, truth is stark
say anything about it, you're in trouble with the man

Oh let the midnight special shine her light on me
Oh let the midnight special shine her
hand

But they've made me out a villain they have stamped me with a brand
As we go marching on
I'm just another soldier from the shores of U.S.A.
It just goes on endlessly
Xenophobic coward's hate
And a quest for selfish gain
Keep marching on with the same old pain

Ten thousand years we've
man came by
With a beard on his cheek
And a gleam in his eye.

And before she had time
To remember her brick...
They were holding a sit-down
anything about it, you're in trouble with the man

Oh let the midnight special shine her light on me
Oh let the midnight special shine her everlovin' light
Now keep good watch and they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
"Oh look for me by moonlight
Watch for me by moonlight
And I'll come to thee by
York City
Six foot drifts on Myrtle's lawn
As they push the recline buttons down
With dreamland coming on
Dreamland, dreamland
Dreamland, dreamland
Trapped on a dying world a world to late to save
Mankind is on the move and he's marching to his grave
False prophets filled with greed leaders who
sorrow's marching all the way with me,
Telling me I'm old now since I lost my man
Since I lost my man.

Old man sorrow's sitting by the fireside,
Lying
lives by might
The death defying warlords by the firelight they fight

With the power of steel they're raiding our land
They're marching from hell
children (ooh) that's all, after all

Man is an obstacle, sad as the clown, oh by jingo
So hold on to nothing, and he won't let you down, oh by jingo
children (ooh) that's all, after all

Man is an obstacle, sad as the clown, oh by jingo
So hold on to nothing, and he won't let you down, oh by jingo
sorrow's marching all the way with me,
Telling me I'm old now since I lost my man
Since I lost my man.

Old man sorrow's sitting by the fireside,
Lying
the wrong ends by the wrong means 
It was the wrong plan 
In the wrong hands 
With the wrong theory for the wrong man 
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
reached the wrong ends by the wrong means 
It was the wrong plan 
In the wrong hands 
With the wrong theory for the wrong man 
The wrong lies,