Bad Religion lyrics

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 copout is all that's left.

Hey Mr. Mime, stop wasting my time,

With your factory precision.

Factory precision is your

Bad religion, too good to take.

Indecision, it's not too late.

Bad religion, bad religion.

Don't you know the place we're in's a piece of shit?

Don't you know blind faith through lies will conquer it?

Don't you know responsibility is yours?

I don't care a thing about eternal fires.

Listen this time, it's more than a rhyme,

It's conjured up in lies.

Your indecision is your

Bad religion, too good to take.

Indecision, it's not too late.

Bad religion, too good to take.

Indecision, it's not too late.

Bad religion

Bad religion

Bad religion

• Artist:Bad Religion
• Album:Bad Religion EP