Tên đầy đủ: Bad Religion
There's a watch in my pocket and its hands are broken The face is blank but the gears are turning Confusion is a fundamental state......
The scientist purported that there ain't no purpose and the theologian told me that it's all been designed and I'm trying to maintain objectivity The......
so, you're feeling unimportant, cuz you've got nothing to say, and your life is just a ramble, no one understands you anyway well, i've got......
Father can you hear me? How have I let you down? I curse the day that I was born and all the sorrow in this......
A mutinous enemy carved a nascent country Sweat, blood and valor forms the grit of our history Bequeathed to everyone: chance and free expression Substance......
Well am I making haste or could it be haste is making me What's time but a thing to kill or keep or buy or......
Innocents burned, alive at the stake Tortured and dumped In nameless graves Centuries wane Authority died Scattering seeds of ancient lies Sinister rouge Coming back......
Right now Well it's finally time to face my fears Gunna get the hell out of here And create a fresher atmosphere But the consequences......
We all know politicians only go Just half-way there Just half-way there The innocence of youth needs protection not abuse But no one seems to......
a febrile shocking violent smack the children are hoping for a heart attack, tonight the windows are watching, the streets all conspire, and the lamppost......
they're all just suicides, in a social way. i'll never need that dormant time, i'll tell you why. cause i think about it all the......
Come let us make bricks and burn them hard We'll build a city with a tower for the world and climb so we can reach......
There's a spectre in the corner of an illustrated page And a lonesome muted stripling with a rapt remedial gaze The poverty of his language......
Shed a tear for the criminal, give him something to believe Light a fire for the miserable, give the darkness some meaning Closed wounds harbor......
there's an old man on a city bus holding a candy cane and it is'nt even christmas he see's a note in the obituary that......
Here inside this quiet room there's direction Outside in the sultry noon-time reflection A million scurry they are looking for advice None willing to lend......
don't try to say that i threaten your freedom. we've done without for 20 years, so think if we really need 'em. we're all just......
There's a specter in the corner of an illustrated page And a lonesome muted stripling with a rapt remedial gaze. The poverty of his language......
shed a tear for the criminal, give him something to believe light a fire for the miserable, give the darkness some meaning closed wounds harbor......
Did you ever see the concrete stares of everyday? The lunatic, the hypocrite, are all lost in the fray. Can't you see their lives are......