Forward March - Lake Trout

So many locks on my door

Afraid of colors and I don’t know which one is war

The captain’s gone crazy

Can someone stop and maybe we’ll see

Forward march

Come and see

Forward march

You wanna be

Forward march

Come and see

Grab a gun

And aim with me

Black tongues on my radio

Saying something, how it’s under control

But the devil’s fighting on both sides

I wanna do something this time

Forward march

Come and see

Forward march

You wanna be

Forward march

Come and see

Grab a gun

And aim with me

Tell me something

Tell me something

I don’t know something

Tell me something

I don’t know something

Tell my friends

Tell my friends

Tell my friends