Progress Lyrics

Crashdog


album: Track 1 in album Humane Society
release date: 1990
popularity : 1 users have visited this page.
genres: Rock
length: 2:30

Cover Art

Crashdog Humane Society cover art
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heads, now we sleep in our blood
beds. Rid ourselves of God, the
crutch, our broken legs don't hurt
so much.

Reaching forward, falling back, the
more we progress, the more we lack.

At Nagasaki we built a sun right on
the ground. At least we won. Use
the pretty, lose the rest, it's evolution
at its best.

Lay in beds of anger, talking in our
sleep. Mumble words of vengeance,
songs of world peace.

The incense of our progress is the
burning of the weak. The wound is
self-inflicted even as we speak!





Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Progress
  • 2 Brainfill
  • 3 Numbered by Color
  • 4 Electric Drug
  • 5 Distorted View
  • 6 Never Again
  • 7 Bloody Lane
  • 8 End of the Rope
  • 9 American Dream
  • 10 Your Ugly Face
  • 11 Injustice
  • 12 The Cold Within
  • 13 Midnight Ride