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By Bad Religion, in the city, the day is too hot
and you're hoping
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By Bad Religion, The wheat waving next to you
is healthy and so
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By Bad Religion, it's a long way to the promised land
so you'd better
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By Bad Religion, you never know that feeling
till you try that healing
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By Bad Religion, everywhere I look I see
exclusive huddled uninviting
shelter is a
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By Bad Religion, It's a matter of prescience
No not the science fiction
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By Bad Religion, See there's a girl who's afraid of the world so
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By Bad Religion, in this world today there ain't nobody to thank,
just blame
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By Bad Religion, there are desperate times upon us,
there are codes of white
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By Bad Religion, Let your mind wander
Look beyond the shadows
Focus on
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By Bad Religion, There's a prophet on a mountain and he's making up
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By Bad Religion, The road is narrow, the horizon wide
And to say
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By Bad Religion, suddenly, it came to me
a potent dosage of reality
i saw
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By Bad Religion, Somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of a
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By Bad Religion, little girl's arms open wide, two ways to go but
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By Bad Religion, the systems of life hum accordingly
every day, every year,
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By Bad Religion, Pilgrim, those are dry and bitter tears and lonely
Eyes that
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By Bad Religion, rescue me when I get too deep,
talk to me there's
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By Bad Religion, if i'm a monster,
i am a willing one,
this roller coaster
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By Bad Religion, You will all say
that I am surely crazy
Only an unrepentant
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By Bad Religion, You're obsessed and distressed 'cuz you can't make any sense
Of
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By Bad Religion, Look around the country, an abundance you'll find
Of mediocre
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By Bad Religion, when you're sitting alone, frown and groan
over your bad
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By Bad Religion, So proud of history!
replete with sanctity..
orbs in their harmony
they sing
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By Bad Religion, take those potatoes out of your ear
listen to the warnings
verify
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By Bad Religion, i've got nothing to say, i've got nothing to do,
all
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By Bad Religion, If you're discontent to know you world's a pile of
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By Bad Religion, I know a man who doesn`t have many friends,
I know
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By Bad Religion, Do you know the cost of future misery?
Have you lost
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By Bad Religion, Yeah can you hear the call?
In a rebel ridden land
Susurrations,
