Somebody told me that I'd always have to bow,
If that was true I would've fallen apart by now,
The more you think the less you hand away,
So can you hear this? the Fake Sound Of
Progress...
Never reason with a fool, but is that unkind?
Looks like I've lost my mind once again,
I know it all sounds so contrived but it's got to
me,
You know i've got be more than this.
Don't fret,
Don't Scorn,
Cause I walk a different street to you,
You look so worn,
I bet the life has got you blown-nobody-will-ever
get to me...
Somebody told me that I'd always have to bow,
If that was true I would've fallen apart by now,
The more you think the less you hand away,
So can you hear this? the Fake Sound Of
Progress...
And I feel the way you hold, hold me back from
this,
Chances that I've missed, now they're gone,
Apathy is all I sense, the feelings too intense,
Sitting on the fence, can't decide,
Don't fret,
Don't Scorn,
Cause I walk a different street to you,
You look so worn,
I bet the life has got you blown-nobody-will-ever
get to me...
All these words I accounted for,
Never fear another day,
All these choices I need more,
Make me take-away,
Tell me now, can you hear the sound?
Of all these people falling down,
Going back into the ground,
Make me smile again...
Tell me now, can you hear the sound,
Of records spinning round and round,
And all along its sounds the same old song,
That I keep singing...It sounds like...dadadadadada
Somebody told me that I'd always have to bow,
If that was true I would've fallen apart by now,
The more you think the less you hand away,
So can you hear this? the Fake Sound Of
Progress...
Make me smile again
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