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The Art Of Progress
throw me out just like a foster on the porcha hero behind the barI'm not insane like the doctors sworescores were made to be shattered on the 8-bit screenthere's too much historya California high life teenbecause we're too youngto make this last foreverwe're too strongthe art of progressmetal statues lining the sides of pixel roadwhere mothers dare to rollthe dice on a broken homebut it's too late now, I've gone and found the seayou're selling pictures of megood news it comes in threesbecause we're too youngto make this last foreverwe're too strongthe art of progressSongtexteour names, our names, inside these songseven if our intentions come off wrongour names, our names, inside these songswe'll prove them wrong, we'll prove them wrongwe'll make this, we'll make this last foreverwe'll prove them wrong
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