Lyrics Bad Religion

Bad Religion

Bad Religion

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, that is all that's left

Hey Mr. Mime, stop wasting my time,

With your factory precision.

Factory precision is your

Bad Religion, regurgitate

Indecision, it's not too late.

Bad Religion, Bad Religion.

Ay!

Don't you know the place you live's a piece of shit?

Don't you know blind faith through lies won't conquer it

Don't you know responsibility is ours?

I don't care a think about eternal fires.

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

It's your indecision.

Your indecision is your

Bad Religion, regurgitate

Indecision, it's not too late.

Bad Religion, regurgitate

Indecision, it's not too late.

Bad Religion, Bad Religion,

Bad Religion.