Paroles de Progress

We are fighting for the pride of the nation We are fighting for a better condition We are fighting in the name of religion And the world is sick with starvation It's an honour it's a matter of tradition It's a matter of discrimination It's a matter of intimidation And the world is sick with starvation And we call it Progress, progress One step forward, two steps back Who gives a damn about the next generation l need a fix I want some radiation Refugees at every station And the world still sick with starvation And we'll call it Progress, progress One step forward, two steps back