Chords
[Intro]
C#5 Ab5 A5 B5 C#5 Ab5 A5
B5 C#5 Ab5 A5 B5 C#5 Ab5 A5
B5 F#5
[Bridge]
A5 Ab5 A5 B5
C#5
[Verse 1]
And AprogrBess is not inC#telligently planned;
It's the Afacade of our Eheritage, the F#odor of our Abland. They speak of
AProgress,B in C#red, white and blue.
It's the Astructure of the Efuture as deF#mise comes seething Abthrough. It's
AProgress,B 'til there's C#nothing left to gain,
As the Adearth of new iEdeas makes us F#wallow in our Abshame.
So beAfore you go conAbtribute more
To the Adestruction of this Bworld you adore,
Remember Alife on Earth is but a Abflash of dawn
We're all Apart of it as Bthe day C#rolls on.
[Chorus]
And AprogressB is a C#message that we send.
One step Acloser to the Efuture, one inch F#closer to the Abend. I say
AProgressB is a C#synonym of time.
We Aare all aware Eof it but it's F#nothing we reAbfine,
And AprogressB is a C#debt we all must pay.
Its conAvenience we all Echerish, its poF#llution we disAbdain
[Verse 2]
And the Acutting edge is Abdulling,
Too many Apeople to plow Bthrough.
Just Akeep your fucking Abdistance
And it Acan't Binclude C#you.
[Bridge]
A5 Ab5 A5 B5
C#5It's
[Chorus]
AProgress,B 'til there's C#nothing left to gain, it's
AProgress,B it's a C#message that we send.
And AprogressB is a C#debt we all must pay.
A E F# Ab A B C#