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Welcome to the ginger perade!
My Chemical Hair
Welcome to the Ginger Parade
When I was a young ginge,
My father took me to the hairdressers
To have my hair cut.
He said,
"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the gingers,
The red heads and the oranges?"
He said
"Will you defeat them, the blonds, and all the non gingers, the plans that they have made?"
Because one day I leave you,
your hair to blind them in the summer,
To join the ginger parade."
When I was a young ginge,
My father took me to the hairdressers
To have my hair cut.
He said,
"Son when you grow up, will you be the saviour of the gingers,
The red heads and the oranges?"
Sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me.
And other times I feel like I should go. Through it all, the rise and fall, the gingers in the streets.
When you're gone we want you all to know We'll Carry on,
We'll Carry on
Though your hair is gone believe me Your memory will carry on
Carry on
We'll carry on
And in my hair I cant contain it
The salon wont explain it.
And we will send you reeling from decimated hair
Your hairs brightness will kill us all
So paint it ginger and take it back
Lets shout it loud and clear
Do you fight it to the end
We hear the call
To carry on
We'll carry on
Though your hair is gone believe me Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're hair is gone You're weary widow marches on
And on we carry through the fears
Ooh oh ohhhh
Disappointed faces of your peers Ooh oh ohhhh
Take a look at me cause
I could not care at alldyeit ginge or ginge
You'll never make me dye it
Cause the hairdresser, will never take my hair
You can try, you'll never break it
i Want it all,
I'm gonna play this part
Wont explain or say i'm sorry
I'm not ashamed,
I'm gonna show my hair
You're the hair, for all the gingers Listen here, because it's only..
I'm just a ginger,
I'm not a blonde
Just a ginger, who's meant to sing this song
Just a ginger,
I'm not a hero
I -- don't -- care
Carry on
We'll carry on
Though your hair is gone believe me Your memory will carry on
We'll carry on
And though you're hair is gone You're weary widow marches on
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
We'll carry on
We'll carry
We'll carry on
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