Dried their heart outand their colons pleading
Why aren′t they better than you?
Cut their tendons and stop them from feeding
They learned to want today
Grab their horseback and childbearing beatings
Leave the fan on, my short arm's sleeping
Exalt the sires, stampede the sons
Don't repeat this, there is no Jesus
Praise against them copasetic, codepedent
Resight your rights, find comfort in torment
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines
March straight, march straight, march in straight lines