Bad Religion piosenki

Angels we have on heard high Sweetly singing ore the plains And the mountains in reply Echoing their joyous strains Gloria in excelsis Deo Gloria in excelsis Deo Shepherds, why this jubilee? Why your joyous strains prolong? What the gladsome tidings be Which...

It's a love song to the self, a story recapped every day, It's a world of bogus feelings and a world of slow decay, It's a world of laughter hidden by this world of fear and torment, It's a game of strange compulsion, our visceral convulsion: Anxi...

What you do is what you are And wishing upon distant stars Won't improve the hole you're in Won't absolve your deepest sin But action is no gift from some covert and lofty god It's dependant and weighty all the same And it is oh so easy just to keep to yoursel...

Maybe it’s too late for an intellectual debate, but a residue of confusion remains. Changing with the times, and developmentally tortured minds are the average citizen's sources of pain. Tell me what we’re fighting for- I don’t remember anymore, only t...

everybody wants to dance in a playpen but nobody wants to play in my garden I see the hippies on an angry line guess they don't get my meaning I'm enchanted by the birds in my blossoms I'm enamored by young lovers on the weekend I like the Fourth of July when...

He's the latest superhero with powers so profound. He can leap a dotted line in just a single bound. I know you must have seen him in books and magazines. He's the quintessential mindless modern epicine. His life is meaningful because he gets things done. Bang...

as the sun comes creeping up the mountain and the wind blows over from the sea hey, we're brought into this land like tiny particles of sand unsure of who we're smarter than, or what we're meant to be oh the grains sift coarsely through the hour glass and...

See my body, it's nothing to get hung about. I'm nobody except genetic runaround. Spiritual era's gone, it ain't comin' back. Bad religion, a cabal, that is all that's left. Hey Mr. Mind, stop wasting my time, With your factory precision. Factory precision is...

It's a beautiful day in this neighborhood A beautiful day in this neighbor Would you be mine? Won't you be mine? I've always wanted to have a neighbor just like you I've always wanted to live in a neighborhood with you So let's make the most of this beautif...

Porcelain and alabaster, decaying ever faster, Unaware of imminent disaster open up your eyes. As you ruminate the hopeless sands of time, Did you wander out your days lost and resigned? Or recreate the universals in your mind? Everybody is bastard: my wor...

it could happen to you, a defect from the wasted outskirts of los angeles with a crumpled-up pass for the RTD and no authority or trajectory on the brink of insanity you'd better believe it because it's written all over your face just a neighborhood re...

Above us lay the burdens, below us lay the truth. We're somewhere in the middle, and we're all discontent too. Is someone watching over you? Inside they know what's best for you. Judgment's not tomorrow, its today (yes now it's here). But no it isn't Jesus, ta...

I'm sorry about the sun how could I know that you'd burn? and I'm sorry about the moon how could I know that you'd disapproved and I'll never make the same mistake the next time I create the Universe I'll make sure we communicate at length but until the...

Here we go now No one here can show you where it is but I can point to a sign On the roof of the world without apparent design The frozen definition of a lunatic envisioned to rise reality's dead, the future is still, the match is hard to find Upon a mounta...

This isn't another new fashion, or a new wave plastic trend. Everybody's searching for something but in the meantime let's all just pretend. I've got this feeling and I don't know what it is. This room is overcrowded, man, and I need air to breathe, yeah....

We are alone And all is one The father daughter devil and son They deal in art The art of the deal They sing Seig Heils in aisles of high heels Big cyber-weapon, little traitor in chief He's got a big black dog on a leash One man’s grace is another m...

I can recall the warm youth of a summer day, yeah: The sweetest lemonade, the darkest game arcade, And Billy had a yearning in the corner of his mind. It moved him secretly. It moved him powerfully. But prescience was lacking and the present was not all A...

A crack developed and a name blew in billy gnosis, weak and thin he moved to california to start a new life because back in his hometown he just killed his wife he started drinking heavy back then he starting eating things that made his head trim then h...

flying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel, the earth is turning and you know it very well, your mind is reeling lika ten helicopters wheeling and you're gonna hit the ceiling lika a mallet on a bell, hey, blenderhead, they're starting to ask questio...

"Drop dead, it doesn’t matter," she said "It only hurts when I laugh," she said "Sometimes it’s never a crime "To spend the day in bed" She made certain that the curtains were red To dream better by the light they would shed She leaned back, tilted her head An...