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Lyricist: Bad Religion
Lyrics:
This song goes out to all the hopeless sinners with grave alligiances so meaningless and vain
The walking wounded, in a pageant of contenders, who balance on a rail of pain, for just a pail of rain
And everything is barely mist, blood relations and bricks my expression, my confession, add it up, extract a lesson, more than this, once again, like a bullet, as a friend tell me can that be all there is?
In my rectory of doubt I kneel to pray like one devout as time the great gray dreamless sleep of a useless modern God erodes away each storied day as wretched Adams with hell to pay content upon a rail of pain, for just a little rain
And everything is dearly missed, blood relations and bricks my expression, my confession, add it up, extract a lesson, more than this, once again, like a bullet, as a friend tell me can that be all there is?
There's an endless disposition, and it doesn't mean a Goddamn thing, there's a space for a paper airplane race in the eye of a hurricane
And if pigs could fly then surely so could I but this pedestrian knows better than to even try
And my divinity is caught between the colors of a butterfly
And everything is dearly missed blood relations and bricks my expression, my confession, add it up, extract a lesson, more than this,once again, like a bullet, as a friend tell me can that be all there is?
a-aaaal there is
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