We'll Forget March - Judith O'Higgins, Dave O'Higgins & His'n'Hers

March, march to my own drum March, march to my own drum Hey, hey, I'm an army of one Oh, I'm an army of one March, march to my own drum March, march to my own drum Hey, hey, I'm an army of one Oh, I'm an army of one Brenda's packin' heat 'cause she don't like Mondays Underpaid teacher policin' the hallways Print yourself a weapon and take it to the gun range (Ah, cut the shit, you ain't goin' to the gun range) Standin' with Emma and our sons and daughters Watchin' our youth have to solve our problems I'll follow them, so who's comin' with me? (Half of you love me, half already hate me) March, march to my own drum March, march to my own drum Hey, hey, I'm an army of one Oh, I'm an army of one March, march to my own drum March, march to my own drum Hey, hey, I'm an army of one Oh, I'm an army of one Tell the ol' boys in the white bread lobby What they can and can't do with their bodies Temperatures are risin', cities are sinkin' (Ah, cut the shit, you know your city is sinkin') Lies are truth and truth is fiction Everybody's talkin', who's gonna listen? What the hell happened in Helsinki? March, march to my own drum March, march to my own drum Hey, hey, I'm an army of one Oh, I'm an army of one March, march to my own drum March, march to my own drum Hey, hey, I'm an army of one Oh, I'm an army of one

I feel, I feel the ending Before it even starts My jacket's under the table Your sneakers are right where they usually are We're a touch away from naked One touch from never changing Yeah, we know we shouldn't but We're always letting us down Drop our two cents on the carpet In your studio apartment Yeah, we know we shouldn't 'cause We go from hot, hot To slam and shut the doors 'til they crack We go from love, love To saying shit that we can't take back But every time that we walk out We just keep coming back Like we forget to forget Forget to forget about us Each time, time Promise this time will be the last 'Cause we both know It's a mistake waking up in this bed But every time that we walk out We just keep coming back Like we forget to forget Forget to forget about us I know, I know this bedroom Better than I know mine Your boyhood still in the wardrobe You hid it away like you usually do We're a touch away from naked One touch from never changing Yeah, we know we shouldn't but We're always letting us down Drop our two cents on the carpet In your studio apartment Yeah, we know we shouldn't 'cause We go from hot, hot To slam and shut the doors 'til they crack We go from love, love To saying shit that we can't take back But every time that we walk out We just keep coming back Like we forget to forget Forget to forget about us Each time, time Promise this time will be the last 'Cause we both know It's a mistake waking up in this bed But every time that we walk out We just keep coming back Like we forget to forget Forget to forget about us I feel, I feel the ending Before it even starts