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The boys marched off to war one by one, They thought that war would be very fun. Hunting and killing bad guys, Destroying the ones that plot our demise. The boys marched off to war, O' war. The second squad came in two by two, They heard that the first squad went, "kablew". Scared a little they marched on, Spinning their little tiny batons. The second squad marched off to war, O' war. Body bags came back three by three, Blood dripping down to their knees. Mothers and fathers gather around, As their children are put in the ground. We just let them die, for lies.
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Aug 9, 2011
Aug 9, 2011 at 4:49 PM UTC
Marching
The boys marched off to war one by one, They thought that war would be very fun. Hunting and killing bad guys, Destroying the ones that plot our demise. The boys marched off to war, O' war. The second squad came in two by two, They heard that the first squad went, "kablew". Scared a little they marched on, Spinning their little tiny batons. The second squad marched off to war, O' war. Body bags came back three by three, Blood dripping down to their knees. Mothers and fathers gather around, As their children are put in the ground. We just let them die, for lies.
"Ants go marching one by one."
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Aug 9, 2011
Aug 9, 2011 at 4:49 PM UTC
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