And Progress Is Not Intelligently Planned; Lyrics - Bad Religion

Going through a world of sad debris, 

Regard quixoitic reveries of ownership: 

The blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion, 

The ancient western treadmill of deception and derision. 

But I want something more. 

Racing through a life of tragic wastage, 

I experience the loss of trust and innocence. 

The billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons 

As we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision. 

But I want something... 

More. 

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