Lyrics:
We went down to Churubusco
But the devil got there first
The road was hard, the way was long
Churubusco was far worse
Pressed in the Union Army
wasn't really won. So we weren't free
Until the troops of the Union came enforcing
Granger with the union army Issued order Number 3, 250,000 free.
Can
Our plantation was grand
As far as our eyes could see
Now it's burnt to cinders
By the Union army
Northerner get gone
Back to your own country
Orrin and Squire made their way
From Colchester to Callicoon
To join the union army
And give those southern boys their due
Squire was shy of sixteen
Union army you Confederates fucked
I ain't reconstructing shit so you better get struck
By lightning and hope you turn phenomenon
Cause you don't got
Did Jesse James ever feel this way?
That maybe he didn't wanna get away
Union army burned his farm down
They hung his dad and vengeance flamed out
He
the Union Army
Ancestors behaving badly
Pioneering new use of farming.
Your mothers, your brothers and don’t forget the others
In agony I hear my mind say…
the U.S. Marshall,
with all his supposed clout.
You can send in the Union Army and
I'll just round 'em up like cows,
and if they don't die out in the desert,
remember your skin and the way that it felt
Heard a cannon blast from the gates of Hell
And I tasted blood and death on my trail
The Union army left our
and Union Army generals
It's nowhere in particular but everywhere in general
History says Americans, we have the right to choose
But they never
of many a union man,
As you built one more link on the chain, on the chain,
As you built one more link on the chain.
Then the army of the fascists
on the run,
but the army of the union, they did what could be done,
Oh, the power of the factory was greater than the gun,
As you built one more link
of many a union man,
As you built one more link on the chain, on the chain,
As you built one more link on the chain.
Then the army of the fascists
Into the motherland the German army march
In the Soviet Union
Summer 1943
Tanks line up in thousands
As far the eye can see
Ready for the onslaught
The big boss is burning homes.
No!
You have to go.
The army, the union.
It's too late.
They'll shoot us straight.
Evictions.
Freezing cold.
And DHS been waitin’ to bring the heat
So Mike got his boys instigatin’ riots in the street
Now they can’t seem to answer 911
But got a small army guardin’
dreams
Making him scream
Making bread wit my team
Counting this cream (Damn)
Army with the native union
Make 'em go (left right left)
Causing mass
Into the motherland
The German army march
In the Soviet Union summer 1943
Tanks line up in thousands as far the eye can see
Ready for the onslaught
When the Union's inspiration through the worker's blood shall run
There can be no power greater anywhere beneath the sun
Yet what force on earth is
white not black
There ain't no dragon
On the union jack!
Early years on chepstow road
Was like army training
Running up and down
The stairs non stop til
hoarded gold,
Greater than the might of armies, multiplied a thousand-fold.
We can bring to birth a new world from the ashes of the old
For the union
is on its way)
A hush on the streets of frederick today
(stonewall's army is on its way)
the union boys are on the retreat
(mighty barbara is on her
Soldiers of the
White army have been drafted (Wen'uth'ayihlome)
To work for SATS (Wen'uth'ayihlome)
South African Transport Services (UMandel'uth'ayihlome)
a trophy
We're a part of Trapattoni's army
Get behind the team, hear the Irish scream
C'mon you boys in green, Ireland's bouncing back again
We have got
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