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Going through a world of sad debris,
Regard quixoitic reveries of ownership:
The blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion,
The ancient western treadmill of deception and derision.
But I want something more.
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/bad-religion/lyrics/and-progress-is-not-intelligently-planned] [ And Progress Is Not Intelligently Planned; lyrics found on http://lyrics.my ]
Racing through a life of tragic wastage,
I experience the loss of trust and innocence.
The billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons
As we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision.
But I want something...
More.
Regard quixoitic reveries of ownership:
The blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion,
The ancient western treadmill of deception and derision.
But I want something more.
[lyrics was taken from http://www.lyrics.my/artists/bad-religion/lyrics/and-progress-is-not-intelligently-planned] [ And Progress Is Not Intelligently Planned; lyrics found on http://lyrics.my ]
Racing through a life of tragic wastage,
I experience the loss of trust and innocence.
The billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons
As we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision.
But I want something...
More.