See my body, its nothing to get hung about. Im nobody except genetic runaround. Spiritual eras gone, it aint comin back. Bad Religion, a copout, that is all thats left Hey Mr. Mime, stop wasting my time, With your factory precision. Factory precision is your Bad Religion, regurgitate Indecision, its not too late. Bad Religion, Bad Religion. Ay! Dont you know the place you lives a piece of shit? Dont you know blind faith through lies wont conquer it Dont you know responsibility is ours? I dont care a think about eternal fires. Listen this time, its more than a rhyme, Its your indecision. Your indecision is your Bad Religion, regurgitate Indecision, its not too late. Bad Religion, regurgitate Indecision, its not too late. Bad Religion, Bad Religion, Bad Religion.
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