Progress? That's just regression
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Technology? That's nothing new
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"Advance!" you scream insanely
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"Advance"? From this to what?
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[Chorus:]
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And every time you smile I smell decay, killer!
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Your empty eyes stare, cold and grey, look at that face!
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Machinery (master?), we're all expendable
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It's just so obvious, it's more dependable
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This progress will mean a number
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Branded to your skin
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They lead you to your slaughter
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Like they lead a horse to water
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They can't force you to drink
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But you do!
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Progress?
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Amebix |