get past the fences and guards and the industrial `park' chorus: that's progress that's progress looks like i'll have to move to yellowknife progress-bleah! your idea of progress
the deer somehow get past the fences and guards And the industrial 'park' [Chorus] That's progress That's progress Looks like I'll have to move to Yellowknife Progress-bleah! Your idea of progress
Traduzione: D.o.a. Questo è il progresso.
Traduzione: Artisti Vari. Questo è il progresso - Jello Biafra Con Doa.
can act like he knows a whole lot Pour some sugar on me, my counterfeit personality He's a loner gotti, he's a rebel He's gonna drive the escort to the
had a wish i'd do away with capitalist society i'd build a world where smiles and love are worth more than money and if this world blew up i'd finally
a gangster cause you on a real gangster dick a gangster rap is a rap that a real gangster spit a gangster should never kiss another gangster lips you shouldn't even kiss a
office on Top Cat, top that, I'm fat troop Drop the loop, then a scooper hoop ya like a hula To school a fool I present, a church to repent I get you
it's full of complete chaos [B:] That's not chaos, that's progress [D:] Mm-hmm, OK, is that your comment? [B:] No, this is it [Boots] Check it out, it's
so they double up by bag Sometimes me get load that's the time I pull a twist Me love to shake the dice punk these suckas for a hitch Me never use a clip
truly understand it's like a message from the one who's getting candid Making a mark on the strength with rhyming like nothing When you're pumping something that's
was lit up With the skull and bone Betchya what is known of the scroll and key Of the D.O.C. Yeah Yeah I have a secret plan New world connects and threatens
pleasure's breed We of sundome & the night Give us a creed To believe A night of Lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color hundred hues a rich Mandala
pleasures's breed We of sundome & the night Give us a creed To believe A nightr of lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color hundred hues a
' out...That's for you.) I hop out my car, step into the lobby Everybody's on the floor. It's a mother fuckin' robbery! The shit's in progress. I can
what's mine They M.I.A., cause I'm laying it down And it's M.O.B., till the day I die That there be real, nigga that's no lie It's gon take y'all, one
be patient with they preoccupation with David and Goliath.. (Goliath..) But sooner or later, that patience gonna run it's course and I'm forced to be a tyrant.. (be a
s mislabeled, misunderstood, misfit'd Anytime I was misinformed or misguided I went and got advice from a dude that wouldn't apply it And he'll give out that lesson for free Without a