Between 'Marx' and 'marzipan' in the dictionary/There was Mary
I’m gonna tell all you fascists you may be surprised
The people in this world are getting organized
You’re bound to lose, you fascists are bound to lose
Race hatred cannot stop us this one thing I know
Your poll tax and jim crow and greed have got to go
You’re bound to lose, you fascists bound to lose
All of you fascists bound to lose
You fascists bound to lose
All of you fascists bound to lose
You fascists bound to lose
You’re bound to lose! you fascists!
Bound to lose
People of every colour marching side by side
Marching ’cross these fields where a million fascists died
You’re bound to lose, you fascists bound to lose
I’m going into this battle, and take my union gun
We’ll end this world of slavery before this battle’s won
You’re bound to lose, you fascists bound to lose
One of them's off her foodMy dad died in 1993, and Tank Park Salute always reminds me of him:
And the other one's off his head
And both of them are off down the boozer
To drink a toast
To the one that he hates most
And she says, "There are no winners. Only losers"
"Well if there are no winners, than what is this?" he thinks.
As he watches her complete a lap of honor
Then he sits in the stands with his head in his hands
And he thinks of all the things he'd like to bring down upon her.
You were so tall
How could you fall?
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posted by Quartermass at 12:38 PM on March 15, 2005