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MAKIN' PROGRESS
I don’t know what me and you are supposed to do
(Lord, lord)
We defaulted, got consulted, we’ve been screwed
(Lord, lord)
Found the bottom of a glass
From the full and empty halves
And I don’t know what me and you are supposed to do
Some days I feel dead set on making progress
Some days I feel this life is just a joke
Working to get paid
So we can give it all away
And I don’t know what me and you are supposed to do
Folks like me and you don’t make the rules
If we did there’d be more access to the tools
(To the tools)
There’d be more bridges and less walls
Way more walk
Far less crawl
But folks like me and you don’t make the rules
Some days I feel dead set on making progress
Some days I feel this life is just a joke
Working to get paid
So we can give it all away
And I don’t know what me and you are supposed to do
We can only do the best that we can do
Might get lucky get ourselves a point of view
(Make it new)
Gonna find myself some grass
Just go lay out on my back
Cause we can only do the best that we can do
Some days I feel dead set on making progress
Some days I feel this life is just a joke
Working to get paid
Just to give it all away
I don’t know what me and you are supposed to do
Folks like me and you don’t make the rules
We can only do the best that we can do
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