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Paroles: Chemical Brothers. Push the Button. Left Right.

Left right, left right, left right, left right
Left right, left right, left right, left right
Left right, left right, left right, left right

All my soldiers march
All my people march
All my soldiers march

All my soldiers march with me
All my soldiers march with me
All my soldiers march with me
All my soldiers march with me

He laid on his back, his firearms by his side
Hearin' no sound, just watchin' the fireworks in the sky
I walk by, look down, he's still smiling 'cause he?s done fightin',
A fallen soldier now his war?s over

Don?t matter which side is wrong or right
Some innocent lives will be lost on the battlefield tonight
So hungry to kill, only his death can curb his appetite
Live ammo hit the flesh and it feels so right

I've embellished my life, now God please tell me
Is this what death?s like? His death in a sense, kept his innocence
Heavy hearted spouse clingin' on to anything intimate
That she can find around the house

What?s the difference between Bush and Saddam?
Sheik Ahmed Yassin, Osama Bin Laden or Idi Amin, Fidel Castro
It seems to me they on the same team
They hate only leads to innocent blood streams
If it?s so important for us to fight for mankind
Well I don?t see none of they kinfolk out there on that front line

And I?m a soldier, right here hip-hop
With my guns by my side, ready to ride till I die
And I?m a soldier and you can see it in my eyes
Even when the man dies, they say a soldier never cries

And I?m a soldier until the day they take my life
All my soldiers march with me
Left right, all my soldiers march with me
Left right, I thought I told you, this is the story of a soldier

Stand up, stand up, stand up
Stand up, stand up, stand up

US stand up, UK stand up, France stand up
Spain and Portugal
Germany stand up, Slovakia stand up, China stand up
Palestine, Kosovo
Ghetto World stand up

This is a live nigga PSA
From the one and only ghetto bullhorn
Come to warn you, there?s a war goin' on outside
And you can?t run, you can?t hide

Left right, left right, left right, left right

All my soldiers march
All my people march
Ghetto funk march

Whole world march
All my soldiers march
All my people march

Left right, left right, left right, left
Left right, left right, left right, left