Lyrics - Forced March by Outsiders

the path is rough the front is farand
I'm going there on forced marchthe rage's so high that covers painthey'll know my might before be slain
I will make it without a scarbeyond the red zone on the chart'cause
I've a gun in search for fameand my friend death who's never latethey'll die without any pain
I kown
I'm insanebut life's too short to...to be wasted
I'm on a quest for fameand so
I'm goin'on a forced... marchon a forced... marchon a forced... marchthe path is rough the front is farbut
I'm still going on forced marchyes, it's the war the life
I choseand all
I know is
I can't lose
I won't be late to the date
I am heading straight to my fate
I know it's not such a just causebut
I will get the damn job done
I will make it without a scarbeyond the red zone on the chart'cause
I've a gun in search for fameand my friend death who's never latethey'll die without any pain
I kown
I'm insanebut life's too short to...to be wasted
I'm on a quest for fameand so
I'm goin'on a forced... marchon a forced... marchon a forced... march
Yeah,
I'm insanebut
I am goingon a forced... marchon a forced... marchon a forced... march

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