First class ticket on a train that's insane
I ain't too sure where the jouney will end
Power machines come to tear down my house
but can't tear all my memories down

Putting a booth where my home uses to stand
widening highways force me out of my landtearing out trees that I climbed as a childyou live your pocket every few miles.

Turning my yard to a block of cement
choking out nature with pavement and trucks
Black clouds of smoke fill the air no repent
you say It's progress and I think it sucks.

Blinded by dollar sings. how can you see every thing this means to me

What gives you the right to do what you want to
don't I have the right to say my opinion
don't I have a voice to ovte for my future
progress wields it's mighty words and cuts our planet apart

Action, chain reaction, say what you gotta say
nobody's listening to you anyway
look out your window tell me what you see
corporation sreeding like disease