Текст песни pedro the lion - Progress
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Here we have our dust-free dining set We guarantee it won`t collect a speck Freeing up the children to instead Grow into your molding Heed more of your scolding Go early to their new self-making beds Seems like you`d be tired of losing face Like you`d want to put the children in their place The more you have to tell them to do their chores The more you run the risk of being ignored If you`re lucky they`ll turn out as good as you You tell them that they`re good kids but you know it isn`t true Your father drank a little; you`re on liver number two Progress has a way of feigning ease Convenient new inventions bait the tease For though it is impossible to cure: A husband bent on cheating The oxygen depleting A child who`s always bragging A wife`s persistent nagging We`re equipped to live as though it were If you`re lucky they`ll turn out as good as you You tell them that they`re good kids but you know it isn`t true Your father drank a little; you`re on liver number two