text: Heard he grew up in queens
  Took a bullet to the brain
  Dug a step into fame
  But that dont mean a thing
  Said hed rather be king, with absoulete reign
  Till he finds himself a victim of the game
  He was stabbed in the back, as a matter of fact
  Then his life became serious
  Marching like a soldier
  Marching like a soldier boy
  Show you things, that make a man a king
  Marching like a soldier
  Marching like a soldier boy
  Why dont you shine, like youre the man again?
  People say that youre blind
  Then they say that youre fine
  But they wont help you find, find the road again
  If they wont help you fight, so they torture your mind
  They leave you delirious
  Hee-Hee-Hee
  Oh my
  Marching like a soldier
  Marching like a soldier boy
  Show you things, that make a man a king
  Marching like a soldier
  Marching like a soldier boy
  Why dont you shine, like youre the man again?
  Ja-Ah, da
  Ja-Ah, da
  Ja-Ah, da
  Ja-Ah, da
  Ja-Ah, da
  Ja-Ah, da
  Ja-Ah, da
  Soldier!
  Arghh
  Soldier!
  Arghh
  Arghh
  Hee-Hee-Hee
  Soldier!
  Arghh
  Baby!
  Baby!
  Hee-Hee-Hee
  Marching like a soldier
  Marching like a soldier boy
  Show you things, that make a man a king
  Marching like a soldier
  Marching like a soldier boy
  Why dont you shine, like youre the man again?
  Marching like a soldier
  Marching like a soldier boy
  Show you things, that make a man a king
  Marching like a soldier
  Marching like a soldier boy
  Why dont you shine, like youre the man again?