NO PROGRESS
No progress - personally
I've got a formula right for me
Gold icons for those in need
Are rusty bait on which to bleed
They're pleased with dead habitude
They move up but don't improve
They've crossed the cross, but they wear it just fine
Convinced - "His was no better than mine"
Move up, move up, everybody's moving up
Move up, move up, can't stand moving up
Attitude makes a corporate man
Who walks on life just like on dry land
They'll eat it and foam at the mouth
The fodder-men are bent down ready to mount
No progress - personally
I've got a formula right for me
Gold icons for those in need
Are rusty bait on which to bleed
They're pleased with dead habitude
They move up but don't improve
They've crossed the cross, but they wear it just fine
Convinced - "His was no better than mine"
Move up, move up, everybody's moving up
Move up, move up, can't stand moving up
Attitude makes a corporate man
Who walks on life just like on dry land
They'll eat it and foam at the mouth
The fodder-men are bent down ready to mount