Chaos Con Queso Break.step.bridge
We hear the marching of footsteps
The rhythmic pulses of, "TEN HUP, TEN HUP, TEN HUP!"
The bridge that looms in the distance
Has lead our way with a, "TEN HUP, TEN HUP, TEN HUP!"
The book, it told me to say, "YES, SIR!"
The foot soldiers, they say a, "YES, SIR!"
The leader wants for us all to, "YES, SIR!"
Will footsteps quicken the fall? Well, "YES, SIR!"
Are you questioning me? Well, "NO, SIR!"
Have I not taught you to be? Well, "NO, SIR!"
My image thrust onto thee? Well, "NO, SIR!"
I always wanted to be a soldier!
Break-step, soldier
You cannot cross
Break-step, soldier
Put your arms down
Break-step, soldier
You cannot cross
Break-step, soldier
Put your arms down
The book it told me to say, "Yes, sir!"
The foot soldiers, they say a, "Yes, sir!"
The leader wants for us all to, "Yes, sir!"
Will footsteps quicken the fall?
If we allow them to cross
They'll surely break this bridge
With their rhythmic procession of perfect steps
And if we allow them to cross
They'll surely break this bridge
With their rhythmic procession of empty steps!
The book it told me to say, "Yes, sir!"
The foot soldiers, they say a, "Yes, sir!"
The leader wants for us all to, "Yes, sir!"
Will footsteps quicken the fall?
Are you questioning me? Well, "No, sir!"
Have I not taught you to be? Well, "No, sir!"
My image thrust onto thee? Well, "No, sir!"
I always wanted to be a soldier!
