March Of The Dogs
Sum 41"March Of The Dogs" ist ein Song von Sum 41, 2007, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:51, 59 lines / 304 words.
Songtext
0:01March of the dogs
0:07Sum 41
0:20Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass
0:23The president of the United States of America
0:26Is Dead
0:30I don＇t believe in the politics
0:33Of chosen fools and hypocrites
0:35Who walk a line that stretched so fine
0:38Is death or glory had in mind
0:40And here we go
0:41I guess the resolution
0:43No-one knows
0:43Who＇ll lead this revolution now
0:45Attention grows
0:46The way to a conclusion
0:48It＇s too late there＇s no time （its too late there＇s no time）
0:53All for none never was two three four
0:55March of the dogs
0:56To a beat of disillusion
0:57Sworn under god
0:59Breeding panic and confusion
1:00The white flag is down
1:01Send in the clowns
1:03The carnival of sins is now going to begin
1:15It may be I＇m a pessimist
1:17But I say we need an exorcist
1:19The root of all evil standing tall
1:22Under god and above us all
1:24And here we go
1:25I＇m getting desperation
1:27All we know
1:28Is confusion and frustration
1:29Ditch your clothes
1:30No vision of salvation
1:31It＇s too late there＇s no time （it＇s too late there＇s no time）
1:37All for none never was two three four
1:39March of the dogs
1:40To a beat of disillusion
1:42Sworn under God
1:43Breeding panic and confusion
1:44The white flag is down
1:46Send in the clowns
1:47The carnival of sins is now going to begin
1:50Hey Hey Hey Hey
1:55A-one two three four
2:05Another president dead
2:31Because they blew off his head
2:32No more kids to be led
2:33Yes to heaven he fled
2:34Was it something he said
2:36Because of who＇s in his bed
2:37By who will we be led
2:38By whose hand will we be fed
2:39All the lies by the lying liars who said
2:41We＇ll be fine
2:43Its OK
2:43Hey look mom no head
2:44La la la la la la la
2:51（random）
March of the dogs Sum 41 Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass The president of the United States of America Is Dead I don＇t believe in the politics Of chosen fools and hypocrites Who walk a line that stretched so fine Is death or glory had in mind And here we go I guess the resolution No-one knows Who＇ll lead this revolution now Attention grows The way to a conclusion It＇s too late there＇s no time （its too late there＇s no time） All for none never was two three four March of the dogs To a beat of disillusion Sworn under god Breeding panic and confusion The white flag is down Send in the clowns The carnival of sins is now going to begin It may be I＇m a pessimist But I say we need an exorcist The root of all evil standing tall Under god and above us all And here we go I＇m getting desperation All we know Is confusion and frustration Ditch your clothes No vision of salvation It＇s too late there＇s no time （it＇s too late there＇s no time） All for none never was two three four March of the dogs To a beat of disillusion Sworn under God Breeding panic and confusion The white flag is down Send in the clowns The carnival of sins is now going to begin Hey Hey Hey Hey A-one two three four Another president dead Because they blew off his head No more kids to be led Yes to heaven he fled Was it something he said Because of who＇s in his bed By who will we be led By whose hand will we be fed All the lies by the lying liars who said We＇ll be fine Its OK Hey look mom no head La la la la la la la （random）
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