Тексты песен «Bad Religion»

and did those feet in ancient times trod on america's pastuers of green? and did that anthropocentric god wane with their thoughts and beliefs all unseen? i don't think so, he's up there with the others laying low,...

Strikin' at mental apparitions Like a drunk on a vacant street Silently beset by the hands of time Indelicate in its fury An aberrant crack as skeletons yield To unrelenting gravity While viruses prowl for...

Striking at mental apparitions Like a drunk on a vacant street Silently beset by the hands of time And elegant in its fury An aberrant crack as skeletons yield To unrelenting gravity While viruses prowl for...

And did those feet in ancient times Trod on America's pastures of green? And did that anthropocentric god Wane with their thoughts and beliefs all unseen? I don't think so, he's up there with the others laying low,...

Back in '83, a man came to me And he told me, "Son Our way of life is done" But I was only young With an eye to the fields Speculators and yields rotten to the core Monoculture whores Entered the bidding wars...

If I could only get the tools The stimuli and the molecules Frozen moments in time I could be the archetype A credit to the genotype Re-program your mind But the storybook sages Fill their pages Hiding from...

Like a morning crow and his unwelcome song Or a worn-out broken record that keeps skipping alone Mountains of instructions you keep piling on me Resound like a cacophonous symphony But I don't wanna hear it anymore...

as i walk beneath the valley i shall fear no evil for thanks to king george and his rainbow cabinet today murder is legal god i know that it's wrong to kill my brother for what he hasn't done and as the planes blacken...

As I walk beneath the valley I shall fear no evil For thanks to King George And his rainbow cabinet Today murder is legal God, I know that it's wrong To kill my brother for what he hasn't done And as the planes...

Stranded In a life in which your struggle for acceptance Is a never-ending chore, Upbraided For your actions past and present and rewarded for the ideas Of the future's bright open door. The henchman Is the human...

Amid the heat and the wrack Hot boots invested and cracked Poor candidates jacked into gray light An ultra-violent call Summoning both poet and thrall Sweet catalyst for the acolytes Our heroes & martyrs...

Now get up and give in, I'll crack your knuckles again Supplicate and survive this transubstantiation And get so mean, I wanna know what it means Did you laugh? (You know I did) Did you cry? (Couldn't get it...

(Brett Gurewitz) I can see my teenage father standing straight on a desolate corner in the shadow of tentacled towers by the red light of America. I imagine how my mother felt when she heard that her husband was dying...

"I can see my teenage father standing straight on a desolate corner, in the shadow of tentacled towers by the red light of America, I imagine how his mother felt when she heard that her husband was dying, and that...

"How Could Hell Be Any Worse? was Bad Religion's first album, recorded back in 1982. When the band was trying to avoid becoming irrelevant in 1985, they rereleaed this album. Nowadays, most people probably know it as...

Tell me can the hateful chain be broken? Production and consumption define our hollow lives. Avarice has led us 'cross the ocean, Toward a land that's better, much more bountiful and wide. When will mankind finally...

Hey, everybody's looking but they never can see, All the angst, corruption and the dishonesty. Think about the times and places you've never known, You're a man-swarm atom and yet you're alone, So I give you me, I give...

Hey, everybody's looking but they never can see, All the angst, corruption and the dishonesty. Think about the times and places you've never known, You're a man-swarm atom and yet you're alone, So I give you me, I...

Hey, everybody's looking but they never can see, All the angst, corruption and the dishonesty. Think about the times and places you've never known, You're a man-swarm atom and yet you're alone, So I give you me, I...

I love my computer you make me feel alright Every waking hour and every lonely night I love my computer for all you give to me Predictable errors and no identity And it's never been quite so easy I've never been quite...