Price of Progress
All we've got is winding roads and hills that are too steep Monsters hiding under beds when we put our kids to sleep Locked away all of our fears behind solid iron bars We think we're so bloody great when we land on Mars A thousand sorts of Prozac pills for chemical relief There are a million gods out there but which one to believe? Dropped into this life without any helpful clues Just a couple of bucks to spend but is it any use? Am I the only one who thinks we never ever learn from planes that crash on mountainsides and racing cars that burn? All we need is one good reason to hang on one more week An excuse for being late and to find the things we seek Keep it up and keep the faith so darkness can't prevail Never ever give up on those who are about to fail We've got pretty things enough to let our engines burn Getting further every day but unable to return We never learn, we never learn, from planes that crash and cars that burn ...
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