From the recording Poems That Live As People
Lyrics
March of the Octopus
We are all arms
We are all songs
We are all lost
We are all strong
This is the March, This is the March
This is the March Of the Octopus
We are all arms
We are all wrong
We are all flawed
We are all God
Repeat Chorus
While our weapons rusted in the wind
The ocean wrote the book of life again
aaaaaaaH AAAAAAAH
Repeat Chorus X2
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