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The Fake Sound of Progress

Lostprophets

The Fake Sound of Progress

2001

Somebody told me that I always have to bow
If that was true I would have fallen apart by now
The more you think, the less you act their ways
So

Goddamn is everyone in
A different season
I can't help but to wonder why
We're in twisted conditions
Going by past myths
Still eating flesh and bone

get it how we live
Say look tell these niggas hold my yak
Im finna go in
Let me start by sayin we back
So let this shit begin
We out here on a mission

way do I go
I was high now I'm low
Moving fast seeing slow
Mission impossible
All a nigga know
So I hit the go
Mission impossible
All a nigga know
Nigga

on a mission, I been on a mission
I need you and shawty kissin'
I been on a mission
It ain't too much I can—
It ain't too much that I listen, but I listen

A hundred grinds
Yeah, she don't know the nights
That a nigga been down for a hundred nights
Yeah, down for a hundred grinds
I been on a mission, I been

(Kitchen)
Chasing my vision, hunger relentless (Relentless)
I'm hunting them digits (Digits)
This shit my religion, ain't stopping my mission (Mission)
You

and some followers
Leading by example take the heat from kitchen
You might smell what I'm cooking but you ain't on a money mission
On a
Money mission
Money

What happened in
Incoming agent Leo
This is commander Dragon I need a mission report on Budapest
What happened in
Budapest, Budapest, Budapest,

on the grind
I'm destined for greatness and that's by design
I'm destined for greatness and that's by design
I'm on a mission, I'm on the grind
I'm destined for

I've always felt alone
Guess I should have known
That I never needed you by my side
You have seen by now
That I was never well
I now know that I've

yourselves
By putting up a smile
Meaningless stature
Futile being

Scorn inside

Saving your lives
Saving your lies
Continue to live
While poisoning your minds

That all seem to imply
Silencing what you mean
Denial of grief, of scorn
And my seethe,
Have pushed me over
The edge into deep
For what i've gathered

I

To truths, we cannot accept Scorn by the slightest suspicion Of fear
Of hate
Of all we have
Cast all judgment aside, and embrace the predation Abiotic warfare

突破自我才是真考验
豺狼猛兽的嗜血    挑战或逃避    人生速战不速决


The moral of the “Tortoise & Hare race” story – pride will have a fall
One gains by modesty, loses by conceit
Victory

Inflammable

Love and Money

Strange Kind of Love

1988

of them

What the daylight scorns
The night embraces
And I go looking for what I
Want in the wrong places

Unfathomable
It seems that all I really

Rock Stone

Capleton

Revelation, Pt. 2: The Fruit of Life

2016

the man say
R-R-Rock stone was my pillow could not find place fi sleep
Pot dem empty we haffi find food fi eat
Everyday we terrorize by soldier

the flames of our origin
To lie still and wait
The baseless reverence you adjure
Is condemned by truth
Your divine, cast down from the skies
Cold and wretched

Fever has boiled inside the lecherous growth
Exposing the teeth from which a chasm will be bored
Pulling apart the flesh, with forcible scorn
Only

On a mission, wishin' upon a star
Young Bow Weezy with the caviar
In the back of a limo, make them others seem surreal
Breakin' niggaz down like

The Mission

Newsboys

Go

2006

to our ears
Carried by His Saints, two thousand years
Connects us all to the same lifeline

As I fix my eyes ahead
I can feel the Spirit?s breath

And I

ain't snorin no more
Apply the makeup
Cuz without it I'm sort of a bore
The Lord of the scorn
Abort, mission
Anger too close to my core
I'm losing myself

K'Shaun made this motherfucking beat, nigga
Uh, Yeah, Nigga try to rob me that's a Suicide Mission
One false move you get hit with the blicky
Better

is bitchin
The Mission is bitchin
Mission High don't take no shhh
Alright

I spent all my money
On a portable radio
It measures 3 feet by 4
Have