Progress
Phil Spillman
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If you're not moving then you're falling behind So take all you can get and get your sorry ass back in line If you're not stuffing your pockets then you're wasting your breath All in the name of progress If you're not moving then you're left in the dust Same fate as your iron you'll weather, you'll rust If you're not trespassing on time then you're wasting your steps All in the name of progress We build up, up, up Like we are fucking gods Never thinking whether we should or not Convinced we are divine We sing our own hymns Then we cut down the trees And name the streets after them If you're content then I don't know Why my eye should feel sorry when you lose your throne If you're satisfied, that's between the devil and you I guess Bow down to progress We build up, up, up Like we are fucking gods Never thinking whether we should or not Convinced we are divine We sing our own hymns Then we cut down the trees And name the streets after them Convinced we are divine We sing our own hymns Then we cut down the trees And name the streets after them
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