Artist: Question Mark
Album: My Core
Progression in society blinds the wise and feeds the children
New gadgets and tools to trample the same path each time
The cycle is not to abandon else diversity will run out of the hands of those in control
Is this what we have still left? Progression in techniques as our meadow
Because we’ve got no more breading, for creativity
The autopilot is still on course
Why would we complicate our collective cause?
Evolution or the one to rule them all, are too short sighted to comprehend it all,
We are prisoners in the heart and in the mind.
Technical progression is used as an index of what’s still to come, what we can find.
To mask the face of our humanity so we’re blind
When we’re honest how easy is it to melt in with the pack?
The most of us don’t even reach the point to step out of the bus
This mean of mass transport a synonym for our progression
Has never let us to real satisfaction
Please forget the stories of their experimental bliss
Once you confirm you’ll be hypnotized
Become a zombie of community life end your term,
All for the profit and benefits of the firm!
|1||No More Frustration|
|3||Never Let Go!|
|4||Waste Of My Time|
|7||United Sweet Diversion|
|8||A Scream For Change|
|14||Progression On Pause|
|20||Talking Doesn't Change The World|
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|Question Mark - My Core Album Lyrics|
|1.||No More Frustration|
|3.||Never Let Go!|
|4.||Waste Of My Time|
|7.||United Sweet Diversion|
|8.||A Scream For Change|
|14.||Progression On Pause|
|20.||Talking Doesn't Change The World|
|1||Let's Hope For Rain|
|2||Talking Doesn't Change The World|
|8||Empire Of The Sun|
|9||Empire Of The Sun|
|10||The Black Ghosts|