Progressive Songtext
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I'm progressive, aggressive, my chances leaking through a sieve,
So now I've got to give this juice that gives me life to live.
I've got one life to live.
Your slipping, if your tripping so if you feel it swing your hips,
Then regain your grip don't waste your time on that party tip,
I got a tip for you...
Look through that bottle of brew, into a pair of eyes that are new.
Don't you think that you'd like to have a pair of them too?
I think that you do.
You see, put the needle to the record, hear the drum beat go like this.
You see, in your cars, in your jeeps, let me hear it rolling down the strip.
You see, and when I look into the crowd, I wanna see you pump your fists.
You see, a little something like this.
I was in your class when the Son shinned in, waiting for my life to begin.
Somebody's at the door you better let Him in,
Turn this key on your lock within.
I was in your shopping store downtown,
Elbows, they were swinging try to knock me down.
I once was lost but see know I'm found, excuse me walk around.
You say no thank you and you walk around.
Well I'm progressin', not degressin'
Because I recognize the blessin'
Through new beginnings despite my sin
In which I get cought up and rapidly spinnin'
So will I finally learn my lesson And start practicing what I'm preachin'
Walkin' what I'm talkin,' stop being what I fleein'
I'm thankful for ever setion Each one truly is a blessin'
When outside these walls I get to steppin' Will I still be confessin'
Yes I'm proclaimin that I will be prophessin
The one who erased my name from deaths list and wrote his own in
Its time I get of the band wagon And start walkin' on home
And by the prints in the sand I know I won't be alone
I'm gonna shout and shout
A nd let it all out tell anyone who'll listen what I'm all about
So now I've got to give this juice that gives me life to live.
I've got one life to live.
Your slipping, if your tripping so if you feel it swing your hips,
Then regain your grip don't waste your time on that party tip,
I got a tip for you...
Look through that bottle of brew, into a pair of eyes that are new.
Don't you think that you'd like to have a pair of them too?
I think that you do.
You see, put the needle to the record, hear the drum beat go like this.
You see, in your cars, in your jeeps, let me hear it rolling down the strip.
You see, and when I look into the crowd, I wanna see you pump your fists.
You see, a little something like this.
I was in your class when the Son shinned in, waiting for my life to begin.
Somebody's at the door you better let Him in,
Turn this key on your lock within.
I was in your shopping store downtown,
Elbows, they were swinging try to knock me down.
I once was lost but see know I'm found, excuse me walk around.
You say no thank you and you walk around.
Well I'm progressin', not degressin'
Because I recognize the blessin'
Through new beginnings despite my sin
In which I get cought up and rapidly spinnin'
So will I finally learn my lesson And start practicing what I'm preachin'
Walkin' what I'm talkin,' stop being what I fleein'
I'm thankful for ever setion Each one truly is a blessin'
When outside these walls I get to steppin' Will I still be confessin'
Yes I'm proclaimin that I will be prophessin
The one who erased my name from deaths list and wrote his own in
Its time I get of the band wagon And start walkin' on home
And by the prints in the sand I know I won't be alone
I'm gonna shout and shout
A nd let it all out tell anyone who'll listen what I'm all about
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