March of the crabs
Propagandhi Lyrics
March of the crabs Lyrics
March of the crabs by Propagandhi
You never leave anyone behind. A harsh return that slaps you in the face. For one last chance, we leave this place. We're all packing up and moving on. I've got a war in the head. Fear our lives won't pass as great events. A better prospect hides up ahead. Do you feel it in the air? We've been crushed beyond oblivion. Farce and death walk hand in hand. Graves and memorial walls hold my family name. Pills and bottles do the same. I hope that freedom's coming our way.
The fight never happened. The crowd petered out. We all dribbled home. Mission accomplished.
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