Mission Of Burma lyrics : "Progress"
Nothing makes much difference
I'll surrender to this tragic mess
This spinning ball of randomness
Where logos is the finest blasphemy
Mens lives pass like strips of film
Recorded gestures acts of will
I'd like to think that down through time
They'd compose some logical line
Chances are that's just a pile of %#@!
And I can't help but bow my head and cry
It took so long to finally realize
That all our hopes are based on such gross lies
Classroom lessons World War Two
Atrocities against the Jews
Never again our solemn vow
That's why we all share Cambodia
Isn't it great how far we've come since then
And I can't help but bow my head and cry
It took so long to finally realize
That all our hopes are based on such gross lies
Dialectic's %#@!
Evolution's crap
Time and time again the masquerade is shown for what it really is
Progress, progress, a pleasant myth
Progress, progress, a pleasant myth
Progress, progress, a pleasant myth
That makes my life worthwhile
Progress, progress, a pleasant myth
That makes my life worthwhile
Progress, progress, a pleasant myth
That makes my life worthwhile
Progress, progress, a pleasant myth
That makes my life worthwhile
Progress, progress, a pleasant myth
That makes my life worth
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