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The Fake Sound of Progress-Lostprophets |
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Somebody told me that I'd always have to bow |
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If that was true I would have fallen apart by now |
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The more you think, the less you act their way |
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So can you hear this, the fake sound of progress |
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Never reason with a fool, but is that unkind, |
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Looks like I've lost my mind once again |
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I know it all sounds so contrived, but it's got to me |
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You know I've got to be more than this |
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Don't frown, don't scorn, cause I walk a different street to you |
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You look so worn, I bet that life has has got you blown |
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But it will never get to me |
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Somebody told me that I'd always have to bow |
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If that was true I would have fallen apart by now |
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The more you think, the less you act their way |
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So can you hear this, the fake sound of progress |
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And I feel the way you hold, hold me back from this |
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Chances that I've missed, now they're gone |
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Apathy is all I sense, the feeling's too intense |
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Sitting on the fence, can't decide |
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Don't frown, don't scorn, cause I walk a different street to you |
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You look so worn, I bet that life has got you blown |
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But it will never get to me |
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Somebody told me that I'd always have to bow |
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If that was true I would have fallen apart by now |
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The more you think, the less you act their way |
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So can you hear this, the fake sound of progress |
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All these words that I can't afford, |
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Never feel another day |
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All these thoughts that I need more, make me take away |
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Tell me now, can you hear the sound |
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Of all these people falling down |
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growing back into the ground, make me smile again... |
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Tell me now, Can you hear the sound? |
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Of records spinning round n round |
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But all in all it seems like the same old song |
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That I keep on singing, It sounds like.... |
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(dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah dah...) |
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Yea it sounds like, yea, yea, yea,it sounds like this |
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All these words that I can't afford, never feel another day, |
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All these thoughts that I want more, make me take away |
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All these words that I can't afford, I'll never feel another day |
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It makes me take away |
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(away.... away ... the fake sound... the fake sound...) |
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Somebody told me that I always have to bow |
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If that was true I would have fallen apart by now |
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The more you think, the less you act their way |
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So can you hear this, the fake sound of progress |
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(The fake sound of progress... the fake sound of progress... the fake sound of progress...) |
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Make me smile again |
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Make me smile again, yeah |
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Make me smile again |