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Speed is our god Speed The new cannon of beauty Caught in static ecstasy We climb Keep moving onward Keep moving forward Keep moving onward Down Ideas left in torment Ideas left to drown Stuck Stuck Stuck Stuck Stuck in the factory Stuck Stuck Stuck Stuck in the factory Stuck Growth is our motto Why Well the answer's in productivity Gotta give up what's mine Got to fall into line Confused, pathetic and manic Splintered entirety Spear-like shard Breaking hard We should be breaking you Stuck Stuck Stuck Stuck Stuck in the factory Stuck Stuck Stuck Stuck in the factory Stuck Keep moving onward Keep moving forward Keep moving onward Down Keep moving onward Keep moving forward Keep moving onward Down Keep moving onward Keep moving forward Keep moving onward Down Keep moving onward Keep moving forward Keep moving onward Down
Try to picture yourself with me on the seashore or, better still, on an outlying cliff with no other land in sight The vast expanse of water is covered with a formidable array of ships in battle formation Prows fitted with sharp spear-like beaks capable of breaking through any defense All are heavily armed with cannons, incendiary bombs, and firearms of all sorts Even books - and are heading toward one stately ship, mightier than them all As they try to close in, they try to ram it, set it afire, and cripple it as much as possible This stately vessel is shielded by a flotilla escort.
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